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The childless woman was his prey;✻ in vain the widow looked to him for mercy; (Job 24, 21)
Helpless in the flood, driven in darkness by the storm, (Job 27, 20)
when my fair spring was overcast by calamity,✻ every passer-by might throw me down; like a flood they swept over me, (Job 30, 12)
Was I daunted by fear of the throng, of my neighbours’ contemptuous looks? Did I hold my tongue,✻ and keep within doors? (Job 31, 34)
flows my speech free, tongue and throat are loosed; (Job 33, 2)
Look heavenward, mark how the skies tower above thee, and read thy lesson there. (Job 35, 5)
He hoards up the rain-drops, or showers them down in full flood (Job 36, 27)
Under what part of heaven, into what corner of earth does he not look, do not his lightnings flash? (Job 37, 3)
Well may men fear him; none that think themselves wise but will tremble to meet his look. (Job 37, 24)
When did the gates of death open to thee, and give thee sight of its gloomy threshold? (Job 38, 17)
and look about him at the slopes where he feeds, all that green world his pasturage? (Job 39, 8)
bring in thy harvest and fill thy threshing-floor? (Job 39, 12)