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  • Job’s Second Speech: A Response to Eliphaz

    Then Job spoke again:
  • Job Replies: My Complaint Is Just

    Then Job answered and said:
  • “If my misery could be weighed
    and my troubles be put on the scales,
  • “Oh that my vexation were weighed,
    and all my calamity laid in the balances!
  • they would outweigh all the sands of the sea.
    That is why I spoke impulsively.
  • For then it would be heavier than the sand of the sea;
    therefore my words have been rash.
  • For the Almighty has struck me down with his arrows.
    Their poison infects my spirit.
    God’s terrors are lined up against me.
  • For the arrows of the Almighty are in me;
    my spirit drinks their poison;
    the terrors of God are arrayed against me.
  • Don’t I have a right to complain?
    Don’t wild donkeys bray when they find no grass,
    and oxen bellow when they have no food?
  • Does the wild donkey bray when he has grass,
    or the ox low over his fodder?
  • Don’t people complain about unsalted food?
    Does anyone want the tasteless white of an egg?a
  • Can that which is tasteless be eaten without salt,
    or is there any taste in the juice of the mallow?a
  • My appetite disappears when I look at it;
    I gag at the thought of eating it!
  • My appetite refuses to touch them;
    they are as food that is loathsome to me.b
  • “Oh, that I might have my request,
    that God would grant my desire.
  • “Oh that I might have my request,
    and that God would fulfill my hope,
  • I wish he would crush me.
    I wish he would reach out his hand and kill me.
  • that it would please God to crush me,
    that he would let loose his hand and cut me off!
  • At least I can take comfort in this:
    Despite the pain,
    I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
  • This would be my comfort;
    I would even exultc in pain unsparing,
    for I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
  • But I don’t have the strength to endure.
    I have nothing to live for.
  • What is my strength, that I should wait?
    And what is my end, that I should be patient?
  • Do I have the strength of a stone?
    Is my body made of bronze?
  • Is my strength the strength of stones, or is my flesh bronze?
  • No, I am utterly helpless,
    without any chance of success.
  • Have I any help in me,
    when resource is driven from me?
  • “One should be kind to a fainting friend,
    but you accuse me without any fear of the Almighty.b
  • “He who withholdsd kindness from a friend
    forsakes the fear of the Almighty.
  • My brothers, you have proved as unreliable as a seasonal brook
    that overflows its banks in the spring
  • My brothers are treacherous as a torrent-bed,
    as torrential streams that pass away,
  • when it is swollen with ice and melting snow.
  • which are dark with ice,
    and where the snow hides itself.
  • But when the hot weather arrives, the water disappears.
    The brook vanishes in the heat.
  • When they melt, they disappear;
    when it is hot, they vanish from their place.
  • The caravans turn aside to be refreshed,
    but there is nothing to drink, so they die.
  • The caravans turn aside from their course;
    they go up into the waste and perish.
  • The caravans from Tema search for this water;
    the travelers from Sheba hope to find it.
  • The caravans of Tema look,
    the travelers of Sheba hope.
  • They count on it but are disappointed.
    When they arrive, their hopes are dashed.
  • They are ashamed because they were confident;
    they come there and are disappointed.
  • You, too, have given no help.
    You have seen my calamity, and you are afraid.
  • For you have now become nothing;
    you see my calamity and are afraid.
  • But why? Have I ever asked you for a gift?
    Have I begged for anything of yours for myself?
  • Have I said, ‘Make me a gift’?
    Or, ‘From your wealth offer a bribe for me’?
  • Have I asked you to rescue me from my enemies,
    or to save me from ruthless people?
  • Or, ‘Deliver me from the adversary’s hand’?
    Or, ‘Redeem me from the hand of the ruthless’?
  • Teach me, and I will keep quiet.
    Show me what I have done wrong.
  • “Teach me, and I will be silent;
    make me understand how I have gone astray.
  • Honest words can be painful,
    but what do your criticisms amount to?
  • How forceful are upright words!
    But what does reproof from you reprove?
  • Do you think your words are convincing
    when you disregard my cry of desperation?
  • Do you think that you can reprove words,
    when the speech of a despairing man is wind?
  • You would even send an orphan into slaveryc
    or sell a friend.
  • You would even cast lots over the fatherless,
    and bargain over your friend.
  • Look at me!
    Would I lie to your face?
  • “But now, be pleased to look at me,
    for I will not lie to your face.
  • Stop assuming my guilt,
    for I have done no wrong.
  • Please turn; let no injustice be done.
    Turn now; my vindication is at stake.
  • Do you think I am lying?
    Don’t I know the difference between right and wrong?
  • Is there any injustice on my tongue?
    Cannot my palate discern the cause of calamity?

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