Whose harvest the hungry eateth up, And taketh it even out of the thorns; And the snare gapeth for their substance.

But he saveth from the sword of their mouth, Even the needy from the hand of the mighty.

Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!

To him that is ready to faint kindness'should be showed from his friend; Even to him that forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.

Before I go whence I shall not return, Even to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;

For he knoweth false men: He seeth iniquity also, even though he consider it not.

Doth not the ear try words, Even as the palate tasteth its food?

Are the consolations of God too small for thee, Even the word that is gentle toward thee?

The wicked man travaileth with pain all his days, Even the number of years that are laid up for the oppressor.

Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, And he that voucheth for me is on high.

He that denounceth his friends for a prey, Even the eyes of his children shall fail.

My days are past, my purposes are broken off, Even the thoughts of my heart.

Even young children despise me; If I arise, they speak against me.

And after my skin, even this body , is destroyed, Then without my flesh shall I see God;

Whom I, even I, shall see, on my side, And mine eyes shall behold, and not as a stranger. My heart is consumed within me.

Therefore do my thoughts give answer to me, Even by reason of my haste that is in me.

Even when I remember I am troubled, And horror taketh hold on my flesh.

He will deliver even him that is not innocent: Yea, he shall be delivered through the cleanness of thy hands.

Even to-day is my complaint rebellious: My stroke is heavier than my groaning.

Oh that I knew where I might find him! That I might come even to his seat!

But he is in one mind , and who can turn him? And what his soul desireth, even that he doeth.

Behold, even the moon hath no brightness, And the stars are not pure in his sight:

They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, Even men that have no helper.

(Let me be weighed in an even balance, That God may know mine integrity);

Behold, I am toward God even as thou art: I also am formed out of the clay.

Shall even one that hateth justice govern? And wilt thou condemn him that is righteous and mighty?-

In a moment they die, even at midnight; The people are shaken and pass away, And the mighty are taken away without hand.

Wilt thou even annul my judgment? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be justified?

Behold, if a river overflow, he trembleth not; He is confident, though a Jordan swell even to his mouth.

Behold, the hope of him is in vain: Will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?

And after this Job lived a hundred and forty years, and saw his sons, and his sons'sons, even four generations.