THE BOOK OF JOB --6
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And Job answered and said, |
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Oh that my grief were but weighed, and my ruin laid in the balances together! |
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For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea; therefore my words have been rash. |
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For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, their fury is drinking my spirit; the terrors of God are set against me. |
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Does the wild ass bray when he has grass? Or does the ox low over his fodder? |
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Can that which has no taste be eaten without salt? Or is there taste in the white of an egg? |
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My soul refuses to touch them; they are sickening food to me. |
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Oh that I might have my desire, and that God would grant the thing that I long for! |
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Even that it would please God to destroy me; that He would loose His hand and cut me off! |
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And it is yet my comfort; yea, I would rejoice in pain, though He did not spare me; for I have not hidden the words of the Holy One. |
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What is my strength, that I should hope? And what is my end, that I should be patient? |
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Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh bronze? |
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Is not my help in me? And is wisdom fully driven away from me? |
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To him who is afflicted, pity is due from his friend, but he forsakes the fear of the Almighty. |
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My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a torrent; they pass away as the streams of torrents, |
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torrents black from ice, in which the snow hides itself. |
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When they become warm, they go away; when it is hot, they vanish out of their place. |
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The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing and are lost. |
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The troops of Tema looked; the companies of Sheba hoped for them. |
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They were ashamed because they had hoped; they came there and were ashamed. |
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Surely now you are like them; you see my casting down, and are afraid. |
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Did I say, Give to me? or, Offer a bribe for me from your wealth; |
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or, Deliver me from the enemy's hand; or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty? |
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Teach me, and I will be silent; and cause me to understand where I have gone astray. |
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Right words are powerful, but what does your arguing argue? |
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Do you intend to criticize words, and the speeches of one who is hopeless, that are as wind? |
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Yea, you cause anger to fall on the fatherless, and you dig a pit for your friend. |
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And now, please look on me; for if I lie, it is before your face. |
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Turn back, please let there be no sin; yea, return again, my righteousness is in this matter. |
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Is there wrong in my tongue? Cannot my taste discern desirable things? |
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