But, in very deed, put forth, I pray thee, thy hand, and smite all that he hath, - verily, unto thy face, will he curse thee.

And Yahweh said unto the accuser, Lo! all that he hath, is in thy hand, only, against himself, do not put forth thy hand. So the accuser went forth from the presence of Yahweh.

In very deed, put forth, I pray thee thy hand, and smite unto his bone, and unto his flesh, - verily, unto thy face, will he curse thee.

And Yahweh said unto the accuser, Behold him! in thy hand, - only, his life, preserve thou!

But he saveth from the sword, out of their mouth, and, out of the hand of the strong, the needy.

That it would please GOD to crush me, That he would set free his hand, and cut me off!

And deliver me from the hand of the adversary? And, out of the hand of tyrants, ransom me?

Though, thy children, sinned against him, and he delivered them into the hand of their transgression,

Lo! GOD, will not reject a blameless man, neither will he grasp the hand of evil-doers:

The earth, hath been given into the hand of a lawless one, The faces of her judges, he covereth, If not, then who is it?

There is not, between us, a mediator, who might lay his hand upon us both.

Is it seemly in thee, that thou shouldst oppress? that thou shouldst despise the labour of thine own hand, when, upon the counsel of the lawless, thou hast shone?

Though it is, within thine own knowledge, that I would not be lawless, and, none, out of thy hand, can deliver?

When it is lifted up, like a howling lion, thou dost hunt me, Then again thou dost shew thyself marvellous against me.

If, iniquity, be in thy hand, Put it far away, and let there not dwell in thy tents perversity,

At peace are the tents that belong to the spoilers, and there is security to them who provoke GOD, To him who bringeth a god in his hand.

Who knoweth not, among all these, that, the hand of Yahweh, hath done this?

In whose hand is the soul of every living thing, and the spirit of all the flesh of men.

In any case, I will take up my flesh in my teeth, and, my life, will I put in my hand:

Thy hand - from off me, take thou far away, and, thy terror, let it not startle me!

Thou shouldst call, and, I, would answer thee, - For the work of thine own hand, thou shouldst long.

A wanderer, he, for bread, saying Where is it ? He knoweth that, prepared by his own hand, is the day of darkness;

Because he had stretched out - against GOD - his hand, and, against the Almighty, had been wont to behave himself proudly;

Pity me! pity me! ye, my friends, for, the hand of GOD, hath stricken me!

His children, shall seek the favour of the poor, and, his own hand, shall give back his wealth.

Turn round to me, and be astonished, and lay hand on mouth!

Lo! not in their own hand, is their welfare, The counsel of lawless men, is far from me!

Even to-day, is my complaint rebellion? His hand, is heavier than my groaning.

By his spirit, hath he arched the heavens, His hand hath pierced the fleeing serpent.

I would teach you, by the hand of GOD, That which is with the Almighty, will I not conceal.

And He will cast upon him and not spare, Out of his hand, shall he, swiftly flee;

Upon the flint, hath he thrust forth his hand, He hath turned up mountains by the roots;

Rulers, restrained speech, and, a hand, laid they on their mouth;

Mine honour, shall be young again with me, and, my bow, in my hand, be renewed.

On my right hand, the young brood rose up, - My feet, they thrust aside, and cast up against me their earthworks of destruction;

Thou art turned to become a cruel one unto me, With the might of thy hand, thou assailest me;

Only, against a heap of ruins, will one not thrust a hand! Surely, when one is in calamity - for that very reason, is there an outcry for help.

If I shook - against the fatherless - my hand, when I saw, in the gate, his need of my help,

If I rejoiced because great was my substance, and, an abundance, my hand had discovered;

And befooled secretly was my heart, so that my hand kissed my mouth,

Lo! my terror, will not startle thee, nor, my hand, upon thee, be heavy.

In a moment, they die, even in the middle of the night, - A people are convulsed when they pass away, A mighty one is removed, without hand;

If thou art righteous, what canst thou give unto him? Or what, at thy hand, can he accept?

On the hand of every man, he setteth a seal, that all men may take note of his doing.

Wilt thou hunt - for the Lioness - prey? Or, the craving of the Strong Lion, wilt thou satisfy;

Lo! I am of no account, what shall I reply to thee? My hand, have I laid on my mouth:

And, even I myself, will praise thee, in that thine own right hand can bring thee salvation.

Lay thou upon him thy hand, remember the battle - no more!