and sat with Job on the ground for a full week without saying a word, since they could see the great extent of his anguish.

How long will you speak these things? and how long shall the words of your mouth be like a strong wind?

As long as I can breathe; as long as God's breath is in my nostrils,

Who long for death, but it comes not; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures;

Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!

How long will you not look away from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?

When I lie down, I say, 'When shall I rise?' But [the] night is long, and I have my fill of tossing until dawn.

How long will it be before you make an end of words? consider, and afterwards we will speak.

How long will you torment my soul, and break me in pieces with words?

They {sing} to [the] tambourine and lyre, and they rejoice to [the] sound of [the] long flute.

My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: my heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.

You would call, and I myself would answer you; you would long for the work of your hand.

You must not long for the night, to cut off people {in their place}.

Withered up through want and hunger, they flee into waste places long since desolate and desert:

For he doth not long consider a man, to bring him before God in judgment.

Wisdom is found with the elderly,
and understanding comes with long life.