Just A Voice KJV

I have esteemed the words of his mouth more than my necessary food

Is not God in the heights?

Shall any teach God knowledge?

The triumphing of the wicked is short

Oh that my words were now written!

His roots shall be dried up beneath and above shall his branch be cut off

Are there not mockers with me?

Miserable comforters are ye all

Hast thou heard the secret of God?

Thou numberest my steps