Darkened be the stars of its twilight, - Let it wait for light, and there be none, neither let it see the eyelashes of the dawn:

If I wait for hades as my house, in darkness, have spread out my couch;

Lo! he may slay me, yet , for him, will I wait, - Nevertheless, my ways - unto his face, will I show to be right:

If a man die, can he live again? All the days of my warfare, would I wait, until my relief should come: -

How much less when thou sayest thou wilt not regard him! The cause, is before him, and thou must wait for him.

When they settle down in dens, abide in covert, for lying in wait?

If my heart hath been enticed unto a woman, or, by the door of my neighbour, I have lien in wait,