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| 11:1 | 
                                 
                                    And Zophar the Naamathite answereth and saith: --
                                 
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| 11:2 | 
                                 
                                    Is a multitude of words not answered? And is a man of lips justified?
                                 
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| 11:3 | 
                                 
                                    Thy devices make men keep silent, Thou scornest, and none is causing blushing!
                                 
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| 11:4 | 
                                 
                                    And thou sayest, `Pure [is] my discourse, And clean I have been in Thine eyes.'
                                 
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| 11:5 | 
                                 
                                    And yet, O that God had spoken! And doth open His lips with thee.
                                 
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| 11:6 | 
                                 
                                    And declare to thee secrets of wisdom, For counsel hath foldings. And know thou that God forgetteth for thee, [Some] of thine iniquity.
                                 
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| 11:7 | 
                                 
                                    By searching dost thou find out God? Unto perfection find out the Mighty One?
                                 
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| 11:8 | 
                                 
                                    Heights of the heavens! -- what dost thou? Deeper than Sheol! -- what knowest thou?
                                 
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| 11:9 | 
                                 
                                    Longer than earth [is] its measure, And broader than the sea.
                                 
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| 11:10 | 
                                 
                                    If He pass on, and shut up, and assemble, Who then dost reverse it?
                                 
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| 11:11 | 
                                 
                                    For he hath known men of vanity, And He seeth iniquity, And one doth not consider [it]!
                                 
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| 11:12 | 
                                 
                                    And empty man is bold, And the colt of a wild ass man is born.
                                 
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| 11:13 | 
                                 
                                    If thou -- thou hast prepared thy heart, And hast spread out unto Him thy hands,
                                 
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| 11:14 | 
                                 
                                    If iniquity [is] in thy hand, put it far off, And let not perverseness dwell in thy tents.
                                 
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| 11:15 | 
                                 
                                    For then thou liftest up thy face from blemish, And thou hast been firm, and fearest not.
                                 
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| 11:16 | 
                                 
                                    For thou dost forget misery, As waters passed away thou rememberest.
                                 
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| 11:17 | 
                                 
                                    And above the noon doth age rise, Thou fliest -- as the morning thou art.
                                 
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| 11:18 | 
                                 
                                    And thou hast trusted because their is hope, And searched -- in confidence thou liest down,
                                 
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| 11:19 | 
                                 
                                    And thou hast rested, And none is causing trembling, And many have entreated thy face;
                                 
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| 11:20 | 
                                 
                                    And the eyes of the wicked are consumed, And refuge hath perished from them, And their hope [is] a breathing out of soul!
                                 
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