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• Caravans leave the trail to find them, go deep into wastelands, and are lost. (Job 6, 18)

• Since I have lost all taste for life, I shall give free rein to my complaining; I shall let my embittered soul speak out. (Job 10, 1)

• If he intervenes to close or convoke the assembly, who is to prevent him? (Job 11, 10)

• Like a flower, such a one blossoms and withers, fleeting as a shadow, transient. (Job 14, 2)

• (he will not escape the dark). A flame will scorch his young shoots, the wind will carry off his blossom. (Job 15, 30)

• Like the vine, he will shake off his unripe fruit, like the olive tree, shed his blossom. (Job 15, 33)

• His vigorous stride loses its power, his own designs falter. (Job 18, 7)

• After my awakening, he will set me close to him, and from my flesh I shall look on God. (Job 19, 26)

• Welcome the teaching from his lips, and keep his words close to your heart. (Job 22, 22)

• My footsteps have followed close in his, I have walked in his way without swerving; (Job 23, 11)

• What excellent advice you give the unlearned, you are never at a loss for a helpful suggestion! (Job 26, 3)

• I paid very close attention; and I see that none of you has confounded Job, not one of you has refuted what he says. (Job 32, 12)