Observing him from a distance, at first they didn't even recognize him, so they raised their voices and burst into tears. They each ripped their robes, threw ashes into the air on their heads,

Let darkness carry that night away; let it not take its place joyfully among the days of the year; let it not be entered into the calendar.

Travelers divert in their route; they go into a wasteland and die.

A land is given into the hands of a wicked person; he covers the faces of its judges. If it is not God, then who is it?"

you'll still drop me into the Pit, and my own clothes will despise me.

He's not a man like me, so that I can answer him, or that we can enter into litigation with one another.

He leads counselors away naked; he turns judges into fools.

Indeed, have you opened your eyes on one like this to bring me into a legal fight with you?

God has delivered me over to the ungodly, throwing me into the control of the wicked.

They have transformed night into day "The light,' they say, "is about to become dark.'

Will it go down to the bars that lock the doors of the afterlife? Will we descend together into the dust?"

"For he has stumbled into a net with his own feet; he walked right into the network!

They grow old in prosperity, as they descend peacefully into the afterlife.

They push the needy off the road, and force the poor of the land into hiding.

They break into houses in the dark; during the day they remained sealed in. They don't know daylight.

I was a father to the needy; I diligently inquired into the case of those I didn't know.

"He tossed me into the mire; I've become like dust and ashes.

when dust dries into a mass and then breaks apart into clods?