I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
Job xxix. 13.
I was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the lame.
Job xxix. 15.
The house appointed for all living.
Job xxx. 23.
My desire is . . . that mine adversary had written a book.
Job xxxi. 35.
Great men are not always wise.
Job xxxii. 9.