There is not - upon the dust - his like, that hath been made to be without fear;

By the hearing of the ear I heard Thee, And now mine eye hath seen Thee.

And it cometh to pass after Jehovah's speaking these words unto Job, that Jehovah saith unto Eliphaz the Temanite, 'Burned hath Mine anger against thee, and against thy two friends, because ye have not spoken concerning Me rightly, like My servant Job.

Now therefore, take unto you seven bullocks and seven rams, and go to my servant Job, and offer up for yourselves a burnt-offering; and my servant Job shall pray for you; for him will I accept, that I deal not with you after your folly; for ye have not spoken of me the thing that is right, as my servant Job hath.

And they go -- Eliphaz the Temanite, and Bildad the Shuhite, Zophar the Naamathite -- and do as Jehovah hath spoken unto them; and Jehovah doth accept the face of Job.

And Jehovah hath turned to the captivity of Job in his praying for his friends, and Jehovah doth add to all that Job hath -- to double.

And Jehovah hath blessed the latter end of Job more than his beginning, and he hath fourteen thousand of a flock, and six thousand camels, and a thousand pairs of oxen, and a thousand she-asses.

And he hath seven sons and three daughters;

O the happiness of that one, who Hath not walked in the counsel of the wicked. And in the way of sinners hath not stood, And in the seat of scorners hath not sat;

And he hath been as a tree, Planted by rivulets of water, That giveth its fruit in its season, And its leaf doth not wither, And all that he doth he causeth to prosper.

I will declare the decree: Jehovah hath said unto me, Thou art my Son; I this day have begotten thee.

With my voice - unto Yahweh, do I cry, and he hath answered me out of his holy mountain. Selah.

And know ye that Jehovah Hath separated a saintly one to Himself. Jehovah heareth in my calling to Him.

For thou art not a God that hath pleasure in wickedness; evil shall not sojourn with thee.

The boastful do not stand before your eyes. You hate all evildoers.

And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?

Mine eye wasteth away through grief; it hath grown old because of all mine oppressors.

Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for Jehovah hath heard the voice of my weeping.

Jehovah hath heard my supplication, Jehovah my prayer receiveth.

O Yahweh my God, If I have done this, If there hath been perversity in my hands:

God is a righteous judge, Yea, a God that hath indignation every day.

If one turn not, His sword he sharpeneth, His bow he hath trodden -- He prepareth it,

Yea, for him He hath prepared Instruments of death, His arrows for burning pursuers He maketh.

Lo, he travaileth with iniquity, And he hath conceived perverseness, And hath brought forth falsehood.

A pit he hath prepared, and he diggeth it, And he falleth into a ditch he maketh.

O thou Enemy, Finished have been destructions for ever, As to cities thou hast plucked up, Perished hath their memorial with them.

But the LORD shall endure for ever: he hath prepared his throne for judgment.

For He who is seeking for blood Them hath remembered, He hath not forgotten the cry of the afflicted.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD; consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate me, thou that liftest me up from the gates of death:

Sunk have nations in a pit they made, In a net that they hid hath their foot been captured.

Jehovah hath been known, Judgment He hath done, By a work of his hands Hath the wicked been snared. Meditation. Selah.

While the ungodly hath the overhand, the poor must suffer persecution; let them be taken in the crafty wiliness that they have imagined!

Because the wicked hath boasted Of the desire of his soul, And a dishonest gainer he hath blessed, He hath despised Jehovah.

He hath said in his heart, 'I am not moved,' To generation and generation not in evil.

He is bruised -- he boweth down, Fallen by his mighty ones hath the afflicted.

He said in his heart, 'God hath forgotten, He hath hid His face, He hath never seen.'

Wherefore hath the wicked despised God? He hath said in his heart, 'It is not required.'

Break thou the power of the ungodly and malicious; search out the wickedness which he hath done, that he may perish.

When the foundations are destroyed, The righteous -- what hath he done?

Jehovah the righteous doth try. And the wicked and the lover of violence, Hath His soul hated,

For righteous is Jehovah, Righteousness He hath loved, The upright doth His countenance see!'

To the Overseer, on the octave. -- A Psalm of David. Save, Jehovah, for the saintly hath failed, For the stedfast have ceased From the sons of men:

I do sing to Jehovah, For He hath conferred benefits upon me!

To the Overseer. -- By David. A fool hath said in his heart, 'God is not;' They have done corruptly, They have done abominable actions, There is not a doer of good.

Jehovah from the heavens Hath looked on the sons of men, To see if there is a wise one -- seeking God.

He hath not slandered by his tongue, He hath not done to his friend evil; And reproach he hath not lifted up Against his neighbour.

Despised in his eyes is a rejected one, And those fearing Jehovah he doth honour. He hath sworn to suffer evil, and changeth not;

His silver he hath not given in usury, And a bribe against the innocent Hath not taken; Whoso is doing these is not moved to the age!

I bless Jehovah who hath counselled me; Also in the nights my reins instruct me.

Therefore hath my heart been glad, And my honour doth rejoice, Also my flesh dwelleth confidently:

To the Overseer. -- By a servant of Jehovah, by David, who hath spoken to Jehovah the words of this song in the day Jehovah delivered him from the hand of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul, and he saith: -- I love Thee, O Jehovah, my strength.

And shake and tremble doth the earth, And foundations of hills are troubled, And they shake -- because He hath wrath.

Gone up hath smoke by His nostrils, And fire from His mouth consumeth, Coals have been kindled by it.

He rescued me from my strong enemy, from those who hate me, for they were too strong for me.

The LORD rewarded me according to my righteousness; according to the cleanness of my hands hath he recompensed me.

Therefore hath the LORD recompensed me according to my righteousness, according to the cleanness of my hands in his eyesight.

As for GOD, blameless is his way, The speech of Yahweh hath been proved, A shield, he is to all who seek refuge in him.

For who is God, but the LORD? Or, who hath any strength, but our God? {TYNDALE: Who is a God save the LORD, and who mighty save our God?}

Thou hast also given me the shield of thy salvation: and thy right hand hath holden me up, and thy gentleness hath made me great.

Thou hast also given me the necks of mine enemies; that I might destroy them that hate me.

The God who hath avenged me, and hath subjected the peoples to me;

Who hath delivered me from mine enemies: yea, thou hast lifted me up above them that rose up against me; from the man of violence hast thou delivered me.

There is no speech, and there are no words. Their voice hath not been heard.

Into all the earth hath their line gone forth, And to the end of the world their sayings, For the sun He placed a tent in them,

Now I have known That Jehovah hath saved His anointed, He answereth him from His holy heavens, With the saving might of His right hand.

Yahweh, hath saved the king. Answer us, then, on the day when we call.

Life he hath asked from Thee, Thou hast given to him -- length of days, Age-during -- and for ever.

Thine hand shall find out all thine enemies: thy right hand shall find out those that hate thee.

As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.

For He hath not despised, nor abominated, The affliction of the afflicted, Nor hath He hidden His face from him, And in his crying unto Him He heareth.

And the fat ones of earth have eaten, And they bow themselves, Before Him bow do all going down to dust, And he who hath not revived his soul.

They come and declare His righteousness, To a people that is borne, that He hath made!

Thou spreadest before me a table, in face of mine adversaries, Thou hast anointed, with oil, my head, My cup, hath run over.

For He on the seas hath founded it, And on the floods He doth establish it.

The clean of hands, and pure of heart, Who hath not lifted up to vanity his soul, Nor hath sworn to deceit.

Lead me forth in thy truth, and learn me. For thou art the God of my salvation; in thee hath been my hope all the day long.

The distresses of my heart, hath he relieved, - and, out of my straits, brought me forth.

Consider mine enemies; for they are many; and they hate me with cruel hatred.

Let perfectness and righteous dealing wait upon me, for my hope hath been in thee.

{A Psalm of David} Be thou my Judge, O LORD, for I walk innocently. My trust hath been also in the LORD; therefore shall I not fall.

For, thy lovingkindness, hath been before mine eyes, and I have walked to and fro in thy faithfulness;

I hate [the] crowd of evildoers, and with [the] wicked I will not sit.

My foot hath stood in uprightness, In assemblies I bless Jehovah!

My heart hath talked of thee, seek ye my face. Thy face, LORD, will I seek.

Blessed be the LORD, because he hath heard the voice of my supplications.

Jehovah is my strength and my shield; My heart hath trusted in him, and I am helped: Therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; And with my song will I praise him.

The voice of Jehovah is on the waters, The God of glory hath thundered, Jehovah is on many waters.

The voice of Yahweh, is breaking cedars, Now hath Yahweh, broken down, the cedars of Lebanon!

And hath made them leap like a calf, Lebanon and Sirion, like the bull-calf of wild-oxen;

The voice of Yahweh, causeth the gazelles to bring forth, and hath stript forests; and, in his own temple, every one there, is saying, Glory!

Jehovah on the deluge hath sat, And Jehovah sitteth king -- to the age,

I hate those devoted to useless idols, but I trust Yahweh.

For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.

But my hope hath been in thee, O LORD; I have said, "Thou art my God."

Blessed be the LORD: for he hath shewed me his marvellous kindness in a strong city.

When by day and by night Thy hand is heavy upon me, My moisture hath been changed Into the droughts of summer. Selah.

Many sorrows hath the wicked; but he that confideth in Jehovah, loving-kindness shall encompass him.

For He hath said, and it is, He hath commanded, and it standeth.

Yahweh, hath frustrated the counsel of nations, hath brought to nothing the devices of peoples.

Blessed is the nation whose God is the LORD; and the people whom he hath chosen for his own inheritance.