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He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant. (Job 16, 14)
I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust. (Job 16, 15)
My friends scorn me: [but] mine eye poureth out [tears] unto God. (Job 16, 20)
Upright [men] shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite. (Job 17, 8)
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, [even] the thoughts of my heart. (Job 17, 11)
For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he walketh upon a snare. (Job 18, 8)
It shall dwell in his tabernacle, because [it is] none of his: brimstone shall be scattered upon his habitation. (Job 18, 15)
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me. (Job 19, 21)
For I know [that] my redeemer liveth, and [that] he shall stand at the latter [day] upon the earth: (Job 19, 25)
Knowest thou [not] this of old, since man was placed upon earth, (Job 20, 4)
That the triumphing of the wicked [is] short, and the joy of the hypocrite [but] for a moment? (Job 20, 5)
His children shall seek to please the poor, and his hands shall restore their goods. (Job 20, 10)
