Let the stars of the twilight of it be dark. Let it look for light, but have none, nor let it behold the eyelids of the morning.

My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a brook, as the channel of brooks that pass away,

which wise men have told from their fathers, and have not hid it,

And he has dwelt in desolate cities, in houses which no man inhabited, which were ready to become heaps.

For ye say, Where is the house of the prince? And where is the tent in which the wicked dwelt?

But as for the mighty man, he had the land. And the honorable man, he dwelt in it.

For then shall thou delight thyself in the Almighty, and shall lift up thy face to God.

The eye also of the adulterer waits for the twilight, saying, No eye shall see me. And he disguises his face.

Will he delight himself in the Almighty, and call upon God at all times?

I chose out their way, and sat [as] chief, and dwelt as a king in the army, as a man who comforts the mourners.

Shall it be told him that I would speak? Or should a man wish that he were swallowed up?