Through the scent of water, it may break forth, and produce branches like a sapling,

His roots below dry up,
and his branches above wither away.

My roots will have access to water,
and the dew will rest on my branches all night.

He shall not depart out of darkness. The flame shall dry up his branches, and by the breath of [God's] mouth he shall go away.

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

For there is hope of a tree; if it is cut down, it will come to life again, and its branches will not come to an end.

He is covered by the branches of the trees; the grasses of the stream are round him.

Before his time he will be paid in full, and his branches will not flourish.

He shaketh off as a vine his unripe fruit, And casteth off as an olive his blossom.