How then wilt thou turn away the face of one captain of the least of my master's servants? And thou reliest upon Egypt for chariots and for horsemen!

Ah! Jehovah, remember, I beseech thee, how I have walked before thee in truth and with a perfect heart, and have done what is good in thy sight. And Hezekiah wept much.

And the rest of the acts of Hezekiah, and all his might, and how he made the pool and the aqueduct, and brought the water into the city, are they not written in the book of the chronicles of the kings of Judah?

And David was afraid of God that day, saying, How shall I bring the ark of God to me?

And Joab said, Jehovah add to his people, how many soever they be, a hundredfold: are they not all, my lord O king, my lord's servants? why does my lord require this thing? why should he become a trespass to Israel?

But will God indeed dwell with man on the earth? behold, the heavens and the heaven of heavens cannot contain thee; how much less this house which I have built!

And all the children of Israel saw how the fire came down, and the glory of Jehovah upon the house, and bowed themselves with their faces to the ground on the pavement, and worshipped and thanked Jehovah: For he is good, for his loving-kindness endureth for ever.

And king Rehoboam consulted with the old men, who had stood before Solomon his father while he yet lived, saying, How do ye advise to return answer to this people?

And the king said to him, How many times shall I adjure thee that thou tell me nothing but truth in the name of Jehovah?

And now, let not Hezekiah deceive you, nor persuade you in this manner, neither yet believe him; for no +god of any nation or kingdom was able to deliver his people out of my hand, nor out of the hand of my fathers: how much less shall your God deliver you out of my hand?

And his prayer, and how God was intreated of him, and all his sin and his unfaithfulness, and the places in which he built high places, and set up Asherahs and graven images, before he was humbled, behold, they are written among the words of Hozai.

unto a hundred talents of silver, and to a hundred measures of wheat, and to a hundred baths of wine, and to a hundred baths of oil, and salt without prescribing how much.

And the king said to me the queen also sitting by him, For how long shall thy journey be, and when wilt thou return? And it pleased the king to send me; and I set him a time.

And Mordecai walked every day before the court of the women's house, to know how Esther did, and what should become of her.

And Haman told them of the glory of his riches, and the multitude of his children, and all wherein the king had promoted him, and how he had advanced him above the princes and servants of the king.

For how shall I endure to see the evil that shall befall my people? and how shall I endure to see the destruction of my kindred?

How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed as the moth!

How forcible are right words! but what doth your upbraiding reprove?

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

How long wilt thou speak these things? and the words of thy mouth be a strong wind?

Of a truth I know it is so; but how can man be just with God?

How much less shall I answer him, choose out my words to strive with him?

And that he would shew thee the secrets of wisdom, how that they are the double of what is realised; and know that +God passeth by much of thine iniquity!

How many are mine iniquities and sins? Make me to know my transgression and my sin.

How much less the abominable and corrupt, man, that drinketh unrighteousness like water!

How long will ye hunt for words? Be intelligent, and then we will speak.

How long will ye vex my soul, and crush me with words?

If ye say, How shall we persecute him? when the root of the matter is found in me,

How often is the lamp of the wicked put out, and cometh their calamity upon them? Doth he distribute sorrows to them in his anger?

How then comfort ye me in vain? Your answers remain perfidious.

Is not +God in the height of the heavens? And behold the summit of the stars: how exalted are they!

And how should man be just with God? Or how should he be clean that is born of a woman?

How much less man, a worm, and the son of man, a worm!

How hast thou helped the powerless; how saved the arm that is without strength!

How hast thou counselled him that hath no wisdom, and abundantly declared the thing as it is!

I made a covenant with mine eyes; and how should I fix my regard upon a maid?

For I know not how to flatter; my Maker would soon take me away.

How then to him that accepteth not the persons of princes, nor regardeth the rich man more than the poor? for they are all the work of his hands.

Dost thou know how +God hath disposed them, and how he causeth the lightning of his cloud to flash?

How thy garments become warm when he quieteth the earth by the south wind?

{A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son.} Jehovah, how many are they that trouble me, many they that rise up against me!

Ye sons of men, till when is my glory to be put to shame? How long will ye love vanity, will ye seek after a lie? Selah.

And my soul trembleth exceedingly: and thou, Jehovah, till how long?

{To the chief Musician. Upon the Gittith. A Psalm of David.} Jehovah our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth! who hast set thy majesty above the heavens.

Jehovah our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth!

{To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David.} In Jehovah have I put my trust: how say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain?

{To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David.} How long, Jehovah, wilt thou forget me for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?

How long shall I take counsel in my soul, with sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?

{To the chief Musician. A Psalm of David.} The king shall joy in thy strength, Jehovah; and in thy salvation how greatly shall he rejoice.

Oh how great is thy goodness, which thou hast laid up for them that fear thee, which thou hast wrought for them that trust in thee, before the sons of men!

Lord, how long wilt thou look on? Rescue my soul from their destructions, my only one from the young lions.

How precious is thy loving-kindness, O God! So the sons of men take refuge under the shadow of thy wings.

Make me to know, Jehovah, mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: I shall know how frail I am.

These things I remember and have poured out my soul within me: how I passed along with the multitude, how I went on with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, a festive multitude.

They return in the evening; they howl like a dog, and go round about the city:

And in the evening they shall return, they shall howl like a dog, and go round about the city.

How long will ye assail a man; will ye seek, all of you, to break him down as a bowing wall or a tottering fence?

Say unto God, How terrible are thy works! because of the greatness of thy strength, thine enemies come cringing unto thee.

And they say, How can God know, and is there knowledge in the Most High?

How are they suddenly made desolate! they pass away, consumed with terrors.

We see not our signs; there is no more any prophet, neither is there among us any that knoweth how long.

How long, O God, shall the adversary reproach? Shall the enemy contemn thy name for ever?

Rise up, O God, plead thine own cause: remember how the foolish man reproacheth thee all the day;

How oft did they provoke him in the wilderness, and grieve him in the desert!

How he set his signs in Egypt, and his miracles in the field of Zoan;

How long, O Jehovah? wilt thou be angry for ever? Shall thy jealousy burn like fire?

Jehovah, God of hosts, how long will thine anger smoke against the prayer of thy people?

How long will ye judge unrighteously, and accept the person of the wicked? Selah.

{To the chief Musician. Upon the Gittith. Of the sons of Korah. A Psalm.} How amiable are thy tabernacles, O Jehovah of hosts!

How long, Jehovah, wilt thou hide thyself for ever? shall thy fury burn like fire?

Return, Jehovah: how long? and let it repent thee concerning thy servants.

Jehovah, how great are thy works! Thy thoughts are very deep:

How long shall the wicked, O Jehovah, how long shall the wicked triumph?

How long shall they utter and speak insolence all the workers of iniquity boast themselves?

How manifold are thy works, O Jehovah! in wisdom hast thou made them all: the earth is full of thy riches.

How many shall be the days of thy servant? when wilt thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?

MEM. Oh how I love thy law! it is my meditation all the day.

How sweet are thy words unto my taste! more than honey to my mouth!

See how I have loved thy precepts: quicken me, O Jehovah, according to thy loving-kindness.

How he swore unto Jehovah, vowed unto the Mighty One of Jacob:

{A Song of degrees. Of David.} Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!

How should we sing a song of Jehovah's upon a foreign soil?

But how precious are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!

How long, simple ones, will ye love simpleness, and scorners take pleasure in their scorning, and the foolish hate knowledge?

and thou say, How have I hated instruction, and my heart despised reproof!

How long, sluggard, wilt thou lie down? When wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?

Behold, the righteous shall be requited on the earth: how much more the wicked and the sinner.

Sheol and destruction are before Jehovah; how much more then the hearts of the children of men!

A man hath joy by the answer of his mouth; and a word in its season, how good is it!

How much better is it to get wisdom than fine gold, and the getting of intelligence to be preferred to silver!

Excellent speech becometh not a vile man; how much less do lying lips a noble!

All the brethren of a poor man hate him; how much more do his friends go far from him: he pursueth them with words, they are not to be found.

Good living beseemeth not a fool; how much less for a servant to have rule over princes.

The steps of a man are from Jehovah; and how can a man understand his own way?

The sacrifice of the wicked is abomination: how much more when they bring it with a wicked purpose!

there is a generation, how lofty are their eyes, how their eyelids are lifted up!

I searched in my heart how to cherish my flesh with wine, while practising my heart with wisdom; and how to lay hold on folly, till I should see what was that good for the children of men which they should do under the heavens all the days of their life.

For there shall be no remembrance of the wise more than of the fool for ever; because everything is already forgotten in the days which come. And how dieth the wise even as the fool?

Again, if two lie together, then they have warmth; but how can one alone be warm?

Better is a poor but wise youth than an old and foolish king, who knoweth no more how to be admonished.