But put forth Your hand now and touch all that he has; he will surely curse You to Your face.”

Then the Lord said to Satan, “Behold, all that he has is in your power, only do not put forth your hand on him.” So Satan departed from the presence of the Lord.

However, put forth Your hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh; he will curse You to Your face.”

And Jehovah said to Satan, Behold, he is in thy hand; only spare his life.

But he said to her, “You speak as one of the [spiritually] foolish women speaks [ignorant and oblivious to God’s will]. Shall we indeed accept [only] good from God and not [also] accept adversity and disaster?” In [spite of] all this Job did not sin with [words from] his lips.

Bringing to nought the purposes of the crafty, and their hand shall not do an undertaking.

“But He saves from the sword of their mouth,
And the poor from the hand of the mighty.

Truly, that man is happy who has training from the hand of God: so do not let your heart be shut to the teaching of the Ruler of all.

For though he make a wound, he giveth a medicine again: though he smite, his hand maketh whole again.

“Would that God were willing to crush me,
That He would loose His hand and cut me off!

Or, ‘Deliver me from the hand of the adversary,’
Or, ‘Redeem me from the hand of the tyrants’?

Isn’t mankind consigned to forced labor on earth?
Are not his days like those of a hired hand?

My days pass as swiftly as a hand-loom; they come to their conclusion without hope.

And that your hand is on him every morning, and that you are testing him every minute?

If thy children have sinned against him, he hath also given them over into the hand of their transgression.

Behold, God will not cast off a perfect man, neither will he take evil-doers by the hand.

By whose hand the heavens were stretched out, and who is walking on the waves of the sea:

If he puts out his hand to take, by whom may it be turned back? who may say to him, What are you doing?

“The earth is given into the hand of the wicked;
He covers the faces of its judges.
If it is not He, then who is it?

“There is no umpire between us,
Who may lay his hand upon us both.

Is it seemly in thee, that thou shouldst oppress? that thou shouldst despise the labour of thine own hand, when, upon the counsel of the lawless, thou hast shone?

‘According to Your knowledge I am indeed not guilty,
Yet there is no deliverance from Your hand.

Wilt thou say unto God, 'The thing that I take in hand is perfect, and I am clean in thy sight'?

“If you would direct your heart right
And spread out your hand to Him,

If iniquity is in thy hand, put it far off, And let not perverseness dwell in thy tents.

At peace are the tents of spoilers, And those provoking God have confidence, He into whose hand God hath brought.

'Who hath not known in all these, That the hand of Jehovah hath done this?

In whose hand is the breath of every living thing, And the spirit of all flesh of man.'

Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?

Thy hand put far off from me, And Thy terror let not terrify me.

Let your eyes be turned away from him, and take your hand from him, so that he may have pleasure at the end of his day, like a servant working for payment.

Thou shouldst call, and, I, would answer thee, - For the work of thine own hand, thou shouldst long.

He is wandering for bread -- 'Where is it?' He hath known that ready at his hand Is a day of darkness.

For he stretched out against God his hand, And against the Mighty he maketh himself mighty.

He shall perish, before his time be worn out, and his hand shall not be green.

though no violence is in my hand, and my prayer is pure.

Place, I pray Thee, my pledge with Thee; Who is he that striketh hand with me?

Hunger shall be his substance, and misfortune shall hang upon him.

Pity me, pity me, ye my friends, For the hand of God hath stricken against me.

His children, shall seek the favour of the poor, and, his own hand, shall give back his wealth.

In the fulness of his sufficiency he is straitened. Every perverse hand doth meet him.

Turn unto me, and be astonished, And put hand to mouth.

Lo, not in their hand is their good, (The counsel of the wicked Hath been far from me.)

Then, look what thou takest in hand: he shall make it to prosper with thee, and the light shall shine in thy ways.

Also -- to-day is my complaint bitter, My hand hath been heavy because of my sighing.

On the left hand, where he doth work, but I behold him not; he hideth himself on the right hand, and I see him not.

They are exalted a little, and are not, Yea having been laid low, like all men, are they gathered, Even as the top of an ear of corn, do they hang down.

By his hand the north is stretched out in space, and the earth is hanging on nothing.

By His Spirit the heavens He beautified, Formed hath His hand the fleeing serpent.

I shew you by the hand of God, That which is with the Mighty I hide not.

And it casteth at him, and doth not spare, From its hand he diligently fleeth.

“He sinks a shaft far from habitation,
Forgotten by the foot;
They hang and swing to and fro far from men.

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

As I was in my flowering years, when my tent was covered by the hand of God;

Princes have kept in words, And a hand they place on their mouth.

My honour is fresh with me, And my bow in my hand is renewed.

On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.

Thou art turned to be fierce to me, With the strength of Thy hand, Thou oppressest me.

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

If my steps have turned aside from the way, and my heart has walked after my eyes, and my hand has clung to a spot,

If I have waved at the fatherless my hand, When I see in him the gate of my court,

If I rejoice because great is my wealth, And because abundance hath my hand found,

And my heart is enticed in secret, And my hand doth kiss my mouth,

Lo! my terror, will not startle thee, nor, my hand, upon thee, be heavy.

Who accepted not the face of chiefs, and looked not upon the rich one before the poor: for his hand made all of them.

In a moment they die, and at midnight Shake do people, and they pass away, And they remove the mighty without hand.

The evil-doers are broken by his wrath, he puts his hand on them with force before the eyes of all onlookers.

If thou hast been righteous, What dost thou give to Him? Or what from thy hand doth He receive?

Because the hand of the cruel is hard on them, men are making sounds of grief; they are crying out for help because of the arm of the strong.

In the turning of a hand he hideth the light, and at his commandment it cometh again.

Into the hand of every man he sealeth, For the knowledge by all men of His work.

Can you trust it because its strength [is] great, or will you hand your labor over to it?

Do you give strength to the horse? is it by your hand that his neck is clothed with power?

Lo, I have been vile, What do I return to Thee? My hand I have placed on my mouth.

And even I -- I do praise thee, For thy right hand giveth salvation to thee.

Who dare lay a hand on him openly, and undertake to catch him? Or, who dare put a hook through his nose, and lay a snare for him?

Place on him thy hand, Remember the battle -- do not add!

"Or, who hath given me anything afore hand, that I am bound to reward him again? All things under heaven are mine.