¹⁸ Then I said, I shall die in my nest, And I shall multiply my days as the sand:

¹⁶ With long life will I satisfy him, And show him my salvation. Psalm 92 A Psalm, a Song for the sabbath day.

⁶ As for me, I said in my prosperity, I shall never be moved.

⁷ Thou, Jehovah, of thy favor hadst made my mountain to stand strong: Thou didst hide thy face; I was troubled.

¹⁶ And after this Job lived a hundred and forty years, and saw his sons, and his sons' sons, `even' four generations.

¹⁷ So Job died, being old and full of days.

²⁶ Thou shalt come to thy grave in a full age, Like as a shock of grain cometh in in its season.

¹² And thou saidst, I will surely do thee good, and make thy seed as the sand of the sea, which cannot be numbered for multitude.

⁹ Woe to him that getteth an evil gain for his house, that he may set his nest on high, that he may be delivered from the hand of evil!

⁴ Though thou mount on high as the eagle, and though thy nest be set among the stars, I will bring thee down from thence, saith Jehovah.

¹⁶ As for thy terribleness, the pride of thy heart hath deceived thee, O thou that dwellest in the clefts of the rock, that holdest the height of the hill: though thou shouldest make thy nest as high as the eagle, I will bring thee down from thence, saith Jehovah.

²³ O inhabitant of Lebanon, that makest thy nest in the cedars, how greatly to be pitied shalt thou be when pangs come upon thee, the pain as of a woman in travail!

⁴⁹ And Joseph laid up grain as the sand of the sea, very much, until he left off numbering; for it was without number.