Who can open the doors of its mouth? Its teeth all around are fearsome.

After this Job opened his mouth and cursed the day he was born.

But if only God would speak, if only he would open his lips against you,

See now, I have opened my mouth; my tongue in my mouth has spoken.

So Job opens his mouth to no purpose; without knowledge he multiplies words.”

But no stranger had to spend the night outside, for I opened my doors to the traveler –

I will speak, so that I may find relief; I will open my lips, so that I may answer.

He goes to bed wealthy, but will do so no more. When he opens his eyes, it is all gone.

They waited for me as people wait for the rain, and they opened their mouths as for the spring rains.

Their young grow strong, and grow up in the open; they go off, and do not return to them.

People have opened their mouths against me, they have struck my cheek in scorn; they unite together against me.

And he reveals this for correction, and says that they must turn from evil.

Then he gives a revelation to people, and terrifies them with warnings,

He strikes them for their wickedness, in a place where people can see,

He delivers the afflicted by their afflictions, he reveals himself to them by their suffering.

Do you fix your eye on such a one? And do you bring me before you for judgment?

If he tears down, it cannot be rebuilt; if he imprisons a person, there is no escape.

his archers surround me. Without pity he pierces my kidneys and pours out my gall on the ground.

Far from where people live he sinks a shaft, in places travelers have long forgotten, far from other people he dangles and sways.

My roots reach the water, and the dew lies on my branches all night long.