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  • Job: Poor Comforters are You

    And Job answered and said,
  • Job Reproaches His Pitiless Friends

    Then Job answered and said:
  • I have heard many such things: grievous comforters are ye all.
  • “I have heard many such things;
    Miserable[a] comforters are you all!
  • Shall words of wind have an end? or what provoketh thee that thou answerest?
  • Shall [b]words of wind have an end?
    Or what provokes you that you answer?
  • I also could speak as ye: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could join together words against you, and shake my head at you;
  • I also could speak as you do,
    If your soul were in my soul’s place.
    I could heap up words against you,
    And shake my head at you;
  • [But] I would encourage you with my mouth, and the solace of my lips should assuage [your pain].
  • But I would strengthen you with my mouth,
    And the comfort of my lips would relieve your grief.
  • If I speak, my pain is not assuaged; and if I forbear, what am I eased?
  • “Though I speak, my grief is not relieved;
    And if I remain silent, how am I eased?
  • But now he hath made me weary; ... thou hast made desolate all my family;
  • But now He has worn me out;
    You have made desolate all my company.
  • Thou hast shrivelled me up! it is become a witness; and my leanness riseth up against me, it beareth witness to my face.
  • You have shriveled me up,
    And it is a witness against me;
    My leanness rises up against me
    And bears witness to my face.
  • His anger teareth and pursueth me; he gnasheth with his teeth against me; [as] mine adversary he sharpeneth his eyes at me.
  • He tears me in His wrath, and hates me;
    He gnashes at me with His teeth;
    My adversary sharpens His gaze on me.
  • They gape upon me with their mouth; they smite my cheeks reproachfully; they range themselves together against me.
  • They gape at me with their mouth,
    They strike me reproachfully on the cheek,
    They gather together against me.
  • God hath delivered me over to the iniquitous man, and hurled me into the hands of the wicked.
  • God has delivered me to the ungodly,
    And turned me over to the hands of the wicked.
  • I was at rest, but he hath shattered me; he hath taken me by the neck and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
  • I was at ease, but He has shattered me;
    He also has taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces;
    He has set me up for His target,
  • His arrows encompass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
  • His archers surround me.
    He pierces my [c]heart and does not pity;
    He pours out my gall on the ground.
  • He breaketh me with breach upon breach; he runneth upon me like a mighty man.
  • He breaks me with wound upon wound;
    He runs at me like a [d]warrior.
  • I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and rolled my horn in the dust.
  • “I have sewn sackcloth over my skin,
    And laid my [e]head in the dust.
  • My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
  • My face is [f]flushed from weeping,
    And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
  • Although there is no violence in my hands, and my prayer is pure.
  • Although no violence is in my hands,
    And my prayer is pure.
  • O earth, cover not my blood, and let there be no place for my cry!
  • “O earth, do not cover my blood,
    And let my cry have no resting place!
  • Even now, behold, my Witness is in the heavens, and he that voucheth for me is in the heights.
  • Surely even now my witness is in heaven,
    And my evidence is on high.
  • My friends are my mockers; mine eye poureth out tears unto +God.
  • My friends scorn me;
    My eyes pour out tears to God.
  • Oh that there were arbitration for a man with +God, as a son of man for his friend!
  • Oh, that one might plead for a man with God,
    As a man pleads for his [g]neighbor!
  • For years [few] in number shall pass, -- and I shall go the way [whence] I shall not return.
  • For when a few years are finished,
    I shall go the way of no return.

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