Then Job arose, and rent his robe, and shaved his head, and fell down upon the ground, and worshipped;

And when they lifted up their eyes afar off, and knew him not, they lifted up their voice, and wept; and they rent every one his robe, and sprinkled dust upon their heads toward heaven.

Even as I have seen, they that plow iniquity, and sow wickedness, reap the same.

Is not their tent-rope within them, torn away? They die, disrobed of wisdom!

Thou shalt come to the grave in a ripe age, as a shock of corn is brought in in its season.

While they are still beginning to flower and not ripe for cutting, they can wither away faster than any grass!

“His roots wrap around a rock pile,
He grasps a house of stones.

"Indeed, you write bitter things against me, and you make me reap the iniquities of my childhood.

Though a man comes to nothing like a bit of dead wood, or like a robe which has become food for the worm.

“My transgression is sealed up in a bag,
And You wrap up my iniquity.

His rope is hidden in the ground, and his trap on [the] path.

He is starved for strength; and is ripe for a fall.

'God stores up his iniquity for his children'? [Then] let him repay [it] to him that he may know.

Who shall declare his way to his face? and who shall repay him what he hath done?

And thou shalt pray to him, and he will hear thee, and thou shalt repay thy vows.

For some men there be, that remove other men's landmarks; that rob them of their cattle, and keep the same for their own;

They reap every one his corn in the field: and they gather the vintage of the wicked.

I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my judgment was as a robe and a diadem.

Yea, the strength of their hands, whereto should it profit me? Men in whom ripe age is perished.

Indeed, he will repay [according to] a human being's deeds, and according to a man's way he will let [it] happen [to] him.

{According to your judgment}, must he repay [it] because you rejected [this]? Indeed, you must choose, and not I, so declare what you know.

When I made the cloud its robe, and put thick clouds as bands round it,

It is changed like wet earth under a stamp, and is coloured like a robe;

Can you tie [the] wild ox [with] its rope to a furrow, or will it harrow [the] valleys after you?

“He sways his tail like a cedar;
The tendons of his thighs are twisted and knit together [like a rope].

Dost thou draw leviathan with an angle? And with a rope thou lettest down -- his tongue?

Canst thou put a rope into his nose? Or pierce his jaw through with a hook?

Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.