Lo, let that night be solitary, let no joyful voice come therein.

To set on high those that are low: that those who mourn may be exalted to safety.

Lo this, we have searched it, so it is; hear it, and know thou it for thy good.

Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident to you if I lie.

When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro to the dawning of the day.

Lo, he goeth by me, and I see him not: he passeth on also, but I perceive him not.

If I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of judgment, who shall set me a time to plead?

Neither is there any judge between us, that might lay his hand upon us both.

Also thou shalt lie down, and none shall make thee afraid; yes, many shall make suit to thee.

Lo, my eye hath seen all this, my ear hath heard and understood it.

His sons come to honor, and he knoweth it not; and they are brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them.

Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me?

His bones are full of the sin of his youth, which shall lie down with him in the dust.

Mark me, and be astonished, and lay your hand upon your mouth.

Lo, their good is not in their hand: the counsel of the wicked is far from me.

They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.

Receive, I pray thee, the law from his mouth, and lay up his words in thy heart.

Then shalt thou lay up gold as dust, and the gold of Ophir as the stones of the brooks.

They are exalted for a little while, but are gone and brought low; they are taken out of the way as all others, and cut off as the tops of the ears of corn.

Lo, these are parts of his ways: but how little a portion is heard of him? but the thunder of his power who can understand?

The rich man shall lie down, but he shall not be gathered: he openeth his eyes, and he is not.

My root was spread out by the waters, and the dew lay all night upon my branch.

Lo, all these things God often worketh with man,

Should I lie against my right? my wound is incurable without transgression.

For he will not lay upon man more than right; that he should enter into judgment with God.

When they couch in their dens, and abide in the covert to lie in wait?

Behold, I am vile; what shall I answer thee? I will lay my hand upon my mouth.

Look on every one that is proud, and bring him low; and tread down the wicked in their place.

Lo now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the navel of his belly.

Lay thy hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.