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Job's Plea to God
My soul is weary of my life: I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
My soul is weary of my life: I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
I will say unto +God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou strivest with me.
I will say to God, ‘Do not condemn me;
Show me why You contend with me.
Show me why You contend with me.
Doth it please thee to oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thy hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
Does it seem good to You that You should oppress,
That You should despise the work of Your hands,
And smile on the counsel of the wicked?
That You should despise the work of Your hands,
And smile on the counsel of the wicked?
Hast thou eyes of flesh? or seest thou as man seeth?
Do You have eyes of flesh?
Or do You see as man sees?
Or do You see as man sees?
Are thy days as the days of a mortal? are thy years as a man's days,
Are Your days like the days of a mortal man?
Are Your years like the days of a mighty man,
Are Your years like the days of a mighty man,
That thou searchest after mine iniquity, and inquirest into my sin;
That You should seek for my iniquity
And search out my sin,
And search out my sin,
Since thou knowest that I am not wicked, and that there is none that delivereth out of thy hand?
Although You know that I am not wicked,
And there is no one who can deliver from Your hand?
And there is no one who can deliver from Your hand?
Thy hands have bound me together and made me as one, round about; yet dost thou swallow me up!
‘Your hands have made me and fashioned me,
An intricate unity;
Yet You would destroy me.
An intricate unity;
Yet You would destroy me.
Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as clay, and wilt bring me into dust again.
Remember, I pray, that You have made me like clay.
And will You turn me into dust again?
And will You turn me into dust again?
Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
Did You not pour me out like milk,
And curdle me like cheese,
And curdle me like cheese,
Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews;
Clothe me with skin and flesh,
And knit me together with bones and sinews?
And knit me together with bones and sinews?
Thou hast granted me life and favour, and thy care hath preserved my spirit;
You have granted me life and favor,
And Your care has preserved my spirit.
And Your care has preserved my spirit.
And these things didst thou hide in thy heart; I know that this was with thee.
‘And these things You have hidden in Your heart;
I know that this was with You:
I know that this was with You:
If I sinned, thou wouldest mark me, and thou wouldest not acquit me of mine iniquity.
If I sin, then You mark me,
And will not acquit me of my iniquity.
And will not acquit me of my iniquity.
If I were wicked, woe unto me! and righteous, I will not lift up my head, being [so] full of shame, and beholding mine affliction; --
And it increaseth: thou huntest me as a fierce lion; and ever again thou shewest thy marvellous power upon me.
If my head is exalted,
You hunt me like a fierce lion,
And again You show Yourself awesome against me.
You hunt me like a fierce lion,
And again You show Yourself awesome against me.
Thou renewest thy witnesses before me and increasest thy displeasure against me; successions [of evil] and a time of toil are with me.
You renew Your witnesses against me,
And increase Your indignation toward me;
Changes and war are ever with me.
And increase Your indignation toward me;
Changes and war are ever with me.
And wherefore didst thou bring me forth out of the womb? I had expired, and no eye had seen me.
‘Why then have You brought me out of the womb?
Oh, that I had perished and no eye had seen me!
Oh, that I had perished and no eye had seen me!
I should be as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
I would have been as though I had not been.
I would have been carried from the womb to the grave.
I would have been carried from the womb to the grave.
Are not my days few? cease then and let me alone, that I may revive a little,
Are not my days few?
Cease! Leave me alone, that I may take a little comfort,
Cease! Leave me alone, that I may take a little comfort,
Before I go, and never to return, -- to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;
Before I go to the place from which I shall not return,
To the land of darkness and the shadow of death,
To the land of darkness and the shadow of death,