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  • Job Says Friends Are Sorry Comforters

    Then Job answered,
  • Job’s Fifth Speech: A Response to Eliphaz

    Then Job spoke again:
  • “I have heard many such things;
    Sorry comforters are you all.
  • “I have heard all this before.
    What miserable comforters you are!
  • “Is there no limit to windy words?
    Or what plagues you that you answer?
  • Won’t you ever stop blowing hot air?
    What makes you keep on talking?
  • “I too could speak like you,
    If I were in your place.
    I could compose words against you
    And shake my head at you.
  • I could say the same things if you were in my place.
    I could spout off criticism and shake my head at you.
  • “I could strengthen you with my mouth,
    And the solace of my lips could lessen your pain.
  • But if it were me, I would encourage you.
    I would try to take away your grief.

  • Job Says God Shattered Him

    “If I speak, my pain is not lessened,
    And if I hold back, what has left me?
  • Instead, I suffer if I defend myself,
    and I suffer no less if I refuse to speak.
  • “But now He has exhausted me;
    You have laid waste all my company.
  • “O God, you have ground me down
    and devastated my family.
  • “You have shriveled me up,
    It has become a witness;
    And my leanness rises up against me,
    It testifies to my face.
  • As if to prove I have sinned, you’ve reduced me to skin and bones.
    My gaunt flesh testifies against me.
  • “His anger has torn me and hunted me down,
    He has gnashed at me with His teeth;
    My adversary glares at me.
  • God hates me and angrily tears me apart.
    He snaps his teeth at me
    and pierces me with his eyes.
  • “They have gaped at me with their mouth,
    They have slapped me on the cheek with contempt;
    They have massed themselves against me.
  • People jeer and laugh at me.
    They slap my cheek in contempt.
    A mob gathers against me.
  • “God hands me over to ruffians
    And tosses me into the hands of the wicked.
  • God has handed me over to sinners.
    He has tossed me into the hands of the wicked.
  • “I was at ease, but He shattered me,
    And He has grasped me by the neck and shaken me to pieces;
    He has also set me up as His target.
  • “I was living quietly until he shattered me.
    He took me by the neck and broke me in pieces.
    Then he set me up as his target,
  • “His arrows surround me.
    Without mercy He splits my kidneys open;
    He pours out my gall on the ground.
  • and now his archers surround me.
    His arrows pierce me without mercy.
    The ground is wet with my blood.a
  • “He breaks through me with breach after breach;
    He runs at me like a warrior.
  • Again and again he smashes against me,
    charging at me like a warrior.
  • “I have sewed sackcloth over my skin
    And thrust my horn in the dust.
  • I wear burlap to show my grief.
    My pride lies in the dust.
  • “My face is flushed from weeping,
    And deep darkness is on my eyelids,
  • My eyes are red with weeping;
    dark shadows circle my eyes.
  • Although there is no violence in my hands,
    And my prayer is pure.
  • Yet I have done no wrong,
    and my prayer is pure.
  • “O earth, do not cover my blood,
    And let there be no resting place for my cry.
  • “O earth, do not conceal my blood.
    Let it cry out on my behalf.
  • “Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven,
    And my advocate is on high.
  • Even now my witness is in heaven.
    My advocate is there on high.
  • “My friends are my scoffers;
    My eye weeps to God.
  • My friends scorn me,
    but I pour out my tears to God.
  • “O that a man might plead with God
    As a man with his neighbor!
  • I need someone to mediate between God and me,
    as a person mediates between friends.
  • “For when a few years are past,
    I shall go the way of no return.
  • For soon I must go down that road
    from which I will never return.

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