There, are those let out free which have been in prison, so that they hear no more the voice of the oppressor.

Who long for death, but it comes not; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures;

and search for it more than for treasure. Which also would be exceedingly glad, and rejoice if they found their grave.

Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his maker?

How much more dwellers in clay houses, whose foundation [is] in the dust? They are crushed like a moth.

Yea, thou shalt know that thy dwelling place shall be in rest: thou shalt behold thy substance, and be no more punished for sin.

It would weigh more than the sand on the seashore! Here's why I've talked so rashly:

My days pass more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle;
they come to an end without hope.

O remember that my life is a breath: my eye shall no more see good.

The eye of him that has seen me shall see me no more: your eyes are upon me, and I am not.

As the cloud is consumed and vanishes away: so he that goes down to the grave shall come up no more.

He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.

So my inner self will choose strangling-- death more than my {existence}.

I can see no remedy. I shall live no more. O spare me then, for my days are but vain.

And why do you not pardon my transgression and take away my guilt? For now I shall lie in the dust, and you will seek me, but {I will be no more}."

[Those] who hate you will be clothed with shame, and the tent of the wicked {will be no more}."

"My days are more swift than a runner: they are gone, and have seen no good thing.

Let him take his rod away from me; yea, let him make me no more afraid of him,

""You have brought new witnesses against me, you're even more angry with me you've brought fresh troops to attack me!

and disclose his wise secrets? After all, there's so much more to understanding. So be aware that God will exact from you less than your sin deserves."

Then shouldest thou forget thy misery, and think no more upon it, than upon the waters that run by.

{I also have insight} like you; I am not more inferior than you. And {who does not know things like these}?

{What you know}, I myself also know-- I [am] not more inferior than you.

Will you be hard on a leaf in flight before the wind? will you make a dry stem go more quickly on its way?

So man lies down, and rises not: till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep.

How much more abominable and filthy is man, who drinks iniquity like water?

Shall not thy vain words come yet to an end? Or, hast thou yet any more to say?

And what is more, [if] I have truly erred, my error remains with me.

He vanisheth as a dream, so that he can no more be found, and passeth away as a vision in the night.

The eye also which saw him shall see him no more; neither shall his place any more behold him.

so that he shall no more see the rivers, and brooks of honey and butter.

Neither have I gone back from the commandment of his lips; I have esteemed the words of his mouth more than my necessary food.

He will certainly accomplish what He has decreed for me,
and He has many more things like these in mind.

The womb shall forget him; the worm shall feed sweetly on him; he shall be no more remembered; and wickedness shall be broken as a tree.

They are exalted for a little, and are no more; they are laid low; like all other are they gathered, and are cut off as the tops of the ears of corn.

How much more then man, that is but corruption, and the son of man, which is but a worm?"

His house has no more strength than a spider's thread, or a watchman's tent.

He goes to bed [with] wealth, but {he will do so no more}; he opens his eyes, and {it is gone}.

Black corals and crystal will not be mentioned, and wisdom's price [is] more than red corals.

My honor increased more and more, and my bow was ever the stronger in my hand.

"Fearfulness is turned against me. Mine honour vanisheth away more swiftly than wind, and my prosperity departeth hence like as it were a cloud.

So these three men would strive no more with Job, because he held himself a righteous man.

and burn doth the anger of Elihu son of Barachel the Buzite, of the family of Ram; against Job hath his anger burned, because of his justifying himself more than God;

but when he saw that there had been no response from those three, he got even more angry.

They were amazed, they answered no more: they left off speaking.

And I have waited, but they do not speak, For they have stood still, They have not answered any more.)

“For God speaks once,
And even twice, yet no one notices it [including you, Job].

Insomuch that his body is clean consumed away, and his bones appear no more.

“Let his flesh be restored and become fresher than in youth;
Let him return to the days of his youthful strength.

What's more, God truly does not act wickedly, and Shaddai does not pervert justice.

who {shows no partiality to officials} and [who] {does not take note of the noble more than of the insignificant}, for all of them [are] the work of his hands?

For He doth not suffer man any more, To go unto God in judgment,

Surely it is fitting to be said unto God, I have borne chastisement, I will not offend any more:

That which I see not you teach me: if I have done iniquity, I will do no more.

This hast thou reckoned for judgment: Thou hast said -- 'My righteousness is more than God's?'

For thou hast asked of what profit it is unto thee: what do I gain more than if I had sinned?

Teaching us more than the beasts of the earth, Yea, than the fowl of the heavens He maketh us wiser.'

Job uselessly opens his mouth
And multiplies words without knowledge [drawing the worthless conclusion that the righteous have no more advantage than the wicked].”

Be patient with me a little longer, and I will inform you,
for there is still more to be said on God’s behalf.

I will open unto thee yet more of mine understanding, and prove my maker righteous.

And what's more, he allured you {out of distress} [into] a broad place, [where] in place of it [was] no constraint; and [what] was set on your table is full of fatness.

But beware that thou turn not aside to wickedness and sin, which hitherto thou hast chosen more than meekness.

He does wonders, more than may be searched out; great things of which we have no knowledge;

and said, "You may come only this far and no more. Your majestic waves will stop here.'?

I have spoken once, but I cannot answer; twice, but I will say no more."

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

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

And Jehovah hath blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning, and he hath fourteen thousand of a flock, and six thousand camels, and a thousand pairs of oxen, and a thousand she-asses.

No one could find more beautiful women in the whole land than Job's daughters. Their father gave them their inheritance along with their brothers.