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Or with rulers who had gold, and whose houses were full of silver;

Who are glad with great joy, and full of delight when they come to their last resting-place;

He is full of strength before the sun, and his branches go out over his garden.

The time will come when your mouth will be full of laughing, and cries of joy will come from your lips.

He would not let me take my breath, but I would be full of bitter grief.

That, if I was an evil-doer, the curse would come on me; and if I was upright, my head would not be lifted up, being full of shame and overcome with trouble.

Are all these words to go unanswered? and is a man seen to be right because he is full of talk?

With us are men who are grey-haired and full of years, much older than your father.

He is like a vine whose grapes do not come to full growth, or an olive-tree dropping its flowers.

His bones are full of young strength, but it will go down with him into the dust.

Even when his wealth is great, he is full of care, for the hand of everyone who is in trouble is turned against him.

Take note of me and be full of wonder, put your hand on your mouth.

Let his eyes see his trouble, and let him be full of the wrath of the Ruler of all!

One comes to his end in complete well-being, full of peace and quiet:

His buckets are full of milk, and there is no loss of strength in his bones.

The earth of the valley covering his bones is sweet to him, and all men come after him, as there were unnumbered before him.

Though he made their houses full of good things: but the purpose of the evil-doers is far from me!

I would put my cause in order before him, and my mouth would be full of arguments

For what has been ordered for me by him will be gone through to the end: and his mind is full of such designs

He goes to rest full of wealth, but does so for the last time: on opening his eyes, he sees it there no longer.

I put on righteousness as my clothing, and was full of it; right decisions were to me a robe and a head-dress.

If the men of my tent did not say, Who has not had full measure of his meat?

For I am full of words, I am unable to keep in my breath any longer:

My stomach is like wine which is unable to get out; like skins full of new wine, it is almost burst.

Then he makes his secrets clear to men, so that they are full of fear at what they see;

He kept my soul from the underworld, and my life sees the light in full measure.

For by these he gives food to the peoples, and bread in full measure.

There is no searching out of the Ruler of all: his strength and his judging are great; he is full of righteousness, doing no wrong.

He is stamping with joy in the valley; he makes sport of fear.