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Ps 89:46

How long, Jehovah, wilt thou hide thyself for ever? shall thy fury burn like fire?

Ps 90:13

Return, Jehovah: how long? and let it repent thee concerning thy servants.

Ps 92:5

Jehovah, how great are thy works! Thy thoughts are very deep:

Ps 94:3

How long shall the wicked, O Jehovah, how long shall the wicked triumph?

Ps 94:4

[How long] shall they utter [and] speak insolence -- all the workers of iniquity boast themselves?

Ps 104:24

How manifold are thy works, O Jehovah! in wisdom hast thou made them all: the earth is full of thy riches.

Ps 119:84

How many shall be the days of thy servant? when wilt thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?

Ps 119:97

97 MEM. Oh how I love thy law! it is my meditation all the day.

Ps 119:103

How sweet are thy words unto my taste! more than honey to my mouth!

Ps 119:159

See how I have loved thy precepts: quicken me, O Jehovah, according to thy loving-kindness.

Ps 132:2

How he swore unto Jehovah, vowed unto the Mighty One of Jacob:

Ps 133:1

1 {A Song of degrees. Of David.} Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!

Ps 137:4

How should we sing a song of Jehovah's upon a foreign soil?

Ps 139:17

But how precious are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them!

Prov 1:22

How long, simple ones, will ye love simpleness, and scorners take pleasure in their scorning, and the foolish hate knowledge?

Prov 5:12

and thou say, How have I hated instruction, and my heart despised reproof!

Prov 6:9

How long, sluggard, wilt thou lie down? When wilt thou arise out of thy sleep?

Prov 11:31

Behold, the righteous shall be requited on the earth: how much more the wicked and the sinner.

Prov 15:11

Sheol and destruction are before Jehovah; how much more then the hearts of the children of men!

Prov 15:23

A man hath joy by the answer of his mouth; and a word in its season, how good is it!

Prov 16:16

How much better is it to get wisdom than fine gold, and the getting of intelligence to be preferred to silver!

Prov 17:7

Excellent speech becometh not a vile [man]; how much less do lying lips a noble!

Prov 19:7

All the brethren of a poor [man] hate him; how much more do his friends go far from him: he pursueth [them] with words, -- they are not [to be found].

Prov 19:10

Good living beseemeth not a fool; how much less for a servant to have rule over princes.

Prov 20:24

The steps of a man are from Jehovah; and how can a man understand his own way?

Prov 21:27

The sacrifice of the wicked is abomination: how much more when they bring it with a wicked purpose!

Prov 30:13

there is a generation, -- how lofty are their eyes, how their eyelids are lifted up!

Eccl 2:3

I searched in my heart how to cherish my flesh with wine, while practising my heart with wisdom; and how to lay hold on folly, till I should see what was that good for the children of men which they should do under the heavens all the days of their life.

Eccl 2:16

For there shall be no remembrance of the wise more than of the fool for ever; because everything is already forgotten in the days which come. And how dieth the wise even as the fool?

Eccl 4:11

Again, if two lie together, then they have warmth; but how can one alone be warm?

Eccl 4:13

13 Better is a poor but wise youth than an old and foolish king, who knoweth no more how to be admonished.

Eccl 7:10

Say not, How is it that the former days were better than these? for thou dost not inquire wisely concerning this.

Eccl 8:7

for he knoweth not that which shall be; for who can tell him how it shall be?

Eccl 10:15

The labour of fools wearieth them, because they know not how to go to the city.

Eccl 11:5

As thou knowest not what is the way of the spirit, how the bones [grow] in the womb of her that is with child, even so thou knowest not the work of God who maketh all.

Song 4:10

How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse! How much better is thy love than wine! And the fragrance of thine ointments than all spices!

Song 5:3

-- I have put off my tunic, how should I put it on? I have washed my feet, how should I pollute them? --

Song 7:1

1 How beautiful are thy footsteps in sandals, O prince's daughter! The roundings of thy thighs are like jewels, The work of the hands of an artist.

Song 7:6

How fair and how pleasant art thou, [my] love, in delights!

Isa 1:21

21 How is the faithful city become a harlot! It was full of judgment; righteousness used to lodge in it, but now murderers.

Isa 6:11

And I said, Lord, how long? And he said, Until the cities be wasted, without inhabitant, and the houses without man, and the land become an utter desolation,

Isa 14:4

that thou shalt take up this proverb against the king of Babylon, and say, How hath the oppressor ceased, -- the exactress of gold ceased!

Isa 14:12

How art thou fallen from heaven, Lucifer, son of the morning! Thou art cut down to the ground, that didst prostrate the nations!

Isa 19:11

They are but fools, the princes of Zoan, the wise counsellors of Pharaoh: [their] counsel is become senseless. How say ye unto Pharaoh, I am the son of the wise, the son of ancient kings?

Isa 20:6

And the inhabitants of this coast shall say in that day, Behold, such is our confidence, whither we fled for help to be delivered from the king of Assyria; and how shall we escape?

Isa 36:9

How then wilt thou turn away the face of one captain of the least of my master's servants? And thou reliest upon Egypt for chariots and for horsemen!

Isa 38:3

and said, Ah, Jehovah, remember, I beseech thee, how I have walked before thee in truth and with a perfect heart, and have done that which is good in thy sight. And Hezekiah wept much.

Isa 48:11

For mine own sake, for mine own sake, will I do [it]; for how should [my name] be profaned? and I will not give my glory unto another.

Isa 50:4

4 The Lord Jehovah hath given me the tongue of the instructed, that I should know how to succour by a word him that is weary. He wakeneth morning by morning, he wakeneth mine ear to hear as the instructed.

Isa 51:19

These two [things] are come unto thee; who will bemoan thee? -- desolation and destruction, and famine and sword: how shall I comfort thee?

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