And his sons have gone and made a banquet -- the house of each in his day -- and have sent and called to their three sisters to eat and to drink with them;

and it cometh to pass, when they have gone round the days of the banquet, that Job doth send and sanctify them, and hath risen early in the morning, and caused to ascend burnt-offerings -- the number of them all -- for Job said, 'Perhaps my sons have sinned, yet blessed God in their heart.' Thus doth Job all the days.

If thy sons have sinned before Him, And He doth send them away, By the hand of their transgression,

For he is sent into a net by his own feet, And on a snare he doth walk habitually.

They send forth as a flock their sucklings, And their children skip,

They lift themselves up at timbrel and harp, And rejoice at the sound of an organ.

Widows thou hast sent away empty, And the arms of the fatherless are bruised.

Against the flint he sent forth his hand, He overturned from the root mountains.

And I say, 'With my nest I expire, And as the sand I multiply days.'

Surely not against the heap Doth He send forth the hand, Though in its ruin they have safety.

And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.

Hearken diligently to the trembling of His voice, Yea, the sound from His mouth goeth forth.

Dost thou send out lightnings, and they go And say unto thee, 'Behold us?'

Who hath sent forth the wild ass free? Yea, the bands of the wild ass who opened?

With trembling and rage he swalloweth the ground, And remaineth not stedfast Because of the sound of a trumpet.