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Then, I washed my feet with butter, and a boulder poured out rivers of oil for me. (Job 29, 6)
When I went to the gate of the city, or to the main street, they prepared a chair for me. (Job 29, 7)
The commanders subdued their voice, and their tongue adhered to their throat. (Job 29, 10)
My glory will always be restored, and my bow will be restored to my hand.” (Job 29, 20)
To my words, they dared to add nothing, and my eloquence poured over them. (Job 29, 22)
the strength of whose hands was nothing to me, and they were considered unworthy of life itself. (Job 30, 2)
They were barren from poverty and hunger; they gnawed in solitude, layered with misfortune and misery. (Job 30, 3)
They took these things from the steep valleys, and when they discovered one of these things, they rushed to the others with a cry. (Job 30, 5)
They rejoiced among these kinds of things, and they considered it delightful to be under thorns. (Job 30, 7)
I have been reduced to nothing. You have taken away my desire like a wind, and my health has passed by like a cloud. (Job 30, 15)
Is not he who created me in the womb, also he who labored to make him? And did not one and the same form me in the womb? (Job 31, 15)
For I have always feared God, like waves flowing over me, whose weight I was unable to bear. (Job 31, 23)