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Your enemies will be clothed in shame, and the tent of the wicked will be no more.”

Though I am blameless, I have no concern for myself; I despise my own life.

Let Him remove His rod from me, so that His terror will no longer frighten me.

…though You know that I am not guilty, and there is no deliverance from Your hand?

Why then did You bring me from the womb? Oh, that I had died, and no eye had seen me!

But a witless man can no more become wise than the colt of a wild donkey can be born a man!

…if you put away the iniquity in your hand, and allow no injustice to dwell in your tents,

Moreover, this will be my salvation, for no godless man can appear before Him.

Who can bring out clean from unclean? No one!

…so a man lies down and does not rise. Until the heavens are no more, he will not be awakened or roused from sleep.

Should he argue with useless words or speeches that serve no purpose?

If God puts no trust in His holy ones, if even the heavens are not pure in His eyes,

…to whom alone the land was given when no foreigner passed among them.

He will no longer be rich; his wealth will not endure. His possessions will not overspread the land.

Is there no end to your long-winded speeches? What provokes you to continue testifying?

For when only a few years are past I will go the way of no return.

The memory of him perishes from the earth, and he has no name in the land.

He has no offspring or posterity among his people, no survivor where he once lived.

He has no offspring or posterity among his people, no survivor where he once lived.

Though I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I get no response; though I call for help, there is no justice.

Though I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I get no response; though I call for help, there is no justice.

The eye that saw him will see him no more, and his place will no longer behold him.

The eye that saw him will see him no more, and his place will no longer behold him.

Their homes are safe from fear; no rod of punishment from God is upon them.

Yet they say to God: ‘Leave us alone! For we have no desire to know Your ways.

You gave no water to the weary and withheld food from the famished,

Would He contend with me in His great power? No, He would certainly take note of me.

Without clothing, they spend the night naked; they have no covering against the cold.

From the city, men groan, and the souls of the wounded cry out, yet God charges no one with wrongdoing.

The eye of the adulterer watches for twilight. Thinking, ‘No eye will see me,’ he covers his face.

They are but foam on the surface of the water; their portion of the land is cursed, so that no one turns toward their vineyards.

The womb forgets them; the worm feeds on them; they are remembered no more. So injustice is broken like a tree.

They prey on the barren and childless, and show no kindness to the widow.

Yet by His power, God drags away the mighty; though rising up, they have no assurance of life.

Sheol is naked before God, and Abaddon has no covering.

He lies down wealthy, but will do so no more; when he opens his eyes, all is gone.

No bird of prey knows that path; no falcon’s eye has seen it.

No bird of prey knows that path; no falcon’s eye has seen it.

Proud beasts have never trodden it; no lion has ever prowled over it.

No man can know its value, nor is it found in the land of the living.

…because I rescued the poor who cried out and the fatherless who had no helper.

After my words, they spoke no more; my speech settled on them like dew.

They tear up my path; they profit from my destruction, with no one to restrain them.

Yet no one stretches out his hand against a ruined man when he cries for help in his distress.

…but no stranger had to lodge on the street, for my door has been open to the traveler—

But when he saw that the three men had no further reply, his anger was kindled.

I paid you full attention. But no one proved Job wrong; not one of you rebutted his arguments.

Job’s friends are dismayed, with no more to say; words have escaped them.

Must I wait, now that they are silent, now that they stand and no longer reply?

I will be partial to no one, nor will I flatter any man.

Surely no fear of me should terrify you; nor will my hand be heavy upon you.

‘I am pure, without transgression; I am clean, with no iniquity in me.

For God speaks in one way and in another, yet no one notices.

There is no darkness or deep shadow where the workers of iniquity can hide.

…because they turned aside from Him and had no regard for any of His ways.

Suppose someone says to God, ‘I have endured my punishment; I will offend no more.

But no one asks, ‘Where is God my Maker, who gives us songs in the night,

Indeed, God is mighty, but He despises no one; He is mighty in strength of understanding.

Be careful that no one lures you with riches; do not let a large bribe lead you astray.

Now no one can gaze at the sun when it is bright in the skies after the wind has swept them clean.

…and I declared: ‘You may come this far, but no farther; here your proud waves must stop’?

…to bring rain on a barren land, on a desert where no man lives,

She treats her young harshly, as if not her own, with no concern that her labor was in vain.

I have spoken once, but I have no answer—twice, but I have nothing to add.”

No one is so fierce as to rouse Leviathan. Then who is able to stand against Me?

One scale is so near to another that no air can pass between them.

The sword that reaches him has no effect, nor does the spear or dart or arrow.

No arrow can make him flee; slingstones become like chaff to him.

“I know that You can do all things and that no plan of Yours can be thwarted.

No women as beautiful as Job’s daughters could be found in all the land, and their father granted them an inheritance among their brothers.

For You are not a God who delights in wickedness; no evil can dwell with You.

For there is no mention of You in death; who can praise You from Sheol?

…or they will shred my soul like a lion and tear me to pieces with no one to rescue me.

In his pride the wicked man does not seek Him; in all his schemes there is no God.

…to vindicate the fatherless and oppressed, that the men of the earth may strike terror no more.

For the choirmaster. According to Sheminith. A Psalm of David. Help, O LORD, for the godly are no more; the faithful have vanished from among men.

For the choirmaster. Of David. The fool says in his heart, “There is no God.” They are corrupt; their acts are vile. There is no one who does good.

For the choirmaster. Of David. The fool says in his heart, “There is no God.” They are corrupt; their acts are vile. There is no one who does good.

All have turned away, they have together become corrupt; there is no one who does good, not even one.

…who has no slander on his tongue, who does no harm to his neighbor, who casts no scorn on his friend,

…who has no slander on his tongue, who does no harm to his neighbor, who casts no scorn on his friend,

…who has no slander on his tongue, who does no harm to his neighbor, who casts no scorn on his friend,

I said to the LORD, “You are my Lord; apart from You I have no good thing.”

You have tried my heart; You have visited me in the night. You have tested me and found no evil; I have resolved not to sin with my mouth.

They cried for help, but there was no one to save them—to the LORD, but He did not answer.

I cry out by day, O my God, but You do not answer, and by night, but I have no rest.

Be not far from me, for trouble is near and there is no one to help.

Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.

Since they show no regard for the works of the LORD or what His hands have done, He will tear them down and never rebuild them.

Blessed is the man whose iniquity the LORD does not count against him, in whose spirit there is no deceit.

Do not be like the horse or mule, which have no understanding; they must be controlled with bit and bridle to make them come to you.

No king is saved by his vast army; no warrior is delivered by his great strength.

No king is saved by his vast army; no warrior is delivered by his great strength.

Young lions go lacking and hungry, but those who seek the LORD lack no good thing.

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David, the servant of the LORD. An oracle is in my heart regarding the transgression of the wicked man: There is no fear of God before his eyes.

Yet a little while, and the wicked will be no more; though you look for them, they will not be found.

…yet he passed away and was no more; though I searched, he could not be found.

There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.

There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.

For my loins are full of burning pain, and no soundness remains in my body.