Where is now thy fear of God, thy steadfastness, thy patience, and the perfectness of thy ways?

Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?

Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh of brass?

Does God give wrong decisions? or is the Ruler of all not upright in his judging?

As for the world, he giveth it over into the power of the wicked; and he shall cover the faces of the judges thereof. Is it not so? Where is he - or who is he - that can show the contrary?

yea, into a land as dark as darkness itself, and into the shadow of death where is none order; but light there is as darkness."

But man dieth, and is laid low: Yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?

He wandereth abroad for bread,'saying , Where is it? He knoweth that the day of darkness is ready at his hand.

And where is then my hope? yea, my hope, who shall see it?

Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: They that have seen him shall say, Where is he?

“The arrow is drawn forth and it comes out of his back [after passing through his body];
Yes, the glittering point comes out of his gall.
Terrors march in upon him;

For ye say, Where is the house of the prince? And where is the tent wherein the wicked dwelt?

Is it any pleasure to the Almighty, that thou art righteous? Or is it gain to him , that thou makest thy ways perfect?

Where is the counsel that thou shouldest give him, which hath no wisdom? Wilt thou so show thine excellent righteousness?

For where is the hope of the godless when he is eliminated; when God takes away his life?

Iron, out of the ore, is taken, and, stone, poureth out copper;

But where shall wisdom be found? And where is the place of understanding?

Whence then cometh wisdom? And where is the place of understanding?

Should I lie concerning my justice? [Though I am] without transgression, my wound caused by an arrow is incurable.'

Where is there such one as Job, that drinketh up scornfulness like water?

But none saith, Where is God my Maker, Who giveth songs in the night,

Their ear is open to his teaching, and he gives them orders so that their hearts may be turned from evil.

Behold, God is of a mighty high power: Where is there such a guide and lawgiver as he?

Where is the way to the dwelling of light? And as for darkness, where is the place thereof,

Where is this, the way light is apportioned? It scattereth an east wind over the earth.

Is the number of their months fixed by you? or is the time when they give birth ordered by you?

Will the ox of the mountains be your servant? or is his night's resting-place by your food-store?

Is the wing of the ostrich feeble, or is it because she has no feathers,

Or is it by your orders that the eagle goes up, and makes his resting-place on high?

The arrow is not able to put him to flight: stones are no more to him than dry stems.