1 | Then Job answered: |
2 | "I have heard many such things; miserable comforters are you all. |
3 | Shall windy words have an end? Or what provokes you that you answer? |
4 | I also could speak as you do, if you were in my place; I could join words together against you, and shake my head at you. |
5 | I could strengthen you with my mouth, and the solace of my lips would assuage your pain. |
6 | "If I speak, my pain is not assuaged, and if I forbear, how much of it leaves me? |
7 | Surely now God has worn me out; he has made desolate all my company. |
8 | And he has shriveled me up, which is a witness against me; and my leanness has risen up against me, it testifies to my face. |
9 | He has torn me in his wrath, and hated me; he has gnashed his teeth at me; my adversary sharpens his eyes against me. |
10 | Men have gaped at me with their mouth, they have struck me insolently upon the cheek, they mass themselves together against me. |
11 | God gives me up to the ungodly, and casts me into the hands of the wicked. |
12 | I was at ease, and he broke me asunder; he seized me by the neck and dashed me to pieces; he set me up as his target, |
13 | his archers surround me. He slashes open my kidneys, and does not spare; he pours out my gall on the ground. |
14 | He breaks me with breach upon breach; he runs upon me like a warrior. |
15 | I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and have laid my strength in the dust. |
16 | My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is deep darkness; |
17 | although there is no violence in my hands, and my prayer is pure. |
18 | "O earth, cover not my blood, and let my cry find no resting place. |
19 | Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and he that vouches for me is on high. |
20 | My friends scorn me; my eye pours out tears to God, |
21 | that he would maintain the right of a man with God, like that of a man with his neighbor. |
22 | For when a few years have come I shall go the way whence I shall not return. |