“Then I would still have consolation,
And I would jump for joy amid unsparing pain,
That I have not denied or hidden the words of the Holy One.

He shall lean upon his house, and it shall not stand; he shall lay hold on it, but it shall not endure.

A leaf driven away dost Thou terrify? And the dry stubble dost Thou pursue?

His branch is cut off before its time, and his leaf is no longer green.

For his own feet lead him into a net,
and he strays into its mesh.

His confidence shall be rooted out of his tent, and it shall lead him away to the king of terrors:

With a pen of iron and lead -- For ever in a rock they may be hewn.

They will send forth their children as a flock, and their children will leap.

My feet stay where his footsteps lead; I kept on his pathway and haven't turned aside.

The ass of the fatherless they lead away, They take in pledge the ox of the widow,

In want and hunger, they were lean, - who used to gnaw the dry ground, a dark night of desolation!

Yes, I know that You will lead me to death—
the place appointed for all who live.

Be careful that no one lures you with riches;
do not let a large ransom lead you astray.

"Now I'll conclude with this: my heart is trembling violently; it feels like it's about to leap from my body!

so you can lead it back to its border?
Are you familiar with the paths to its home?

“Can you lead forth a constellation in its season,
And guide the Bear with her satellites?

Can you make him leap like the locust, and make the splendor of his snorting terrifying?

“Out of his mouth go burning torches;
Sparks of fire leap forth.

In his neck will lodge strength, and terror will leap before him.

A thick stick is no better than a leaf of grass, and he makes sport of the onrush of the spear.