Job 4: 1 - 7: 21
1Then Eliphaz the Temanite answered, |
2“If someone ventures to talk with you, will you be grieved? |
But who can withhold himself from speaking? |
3Behold, you have instructed many, |
you have strengthened the weak hands. |
4Your words have supported him who was falling, |
You have made the feeble knees firm. |
5But now it has come to you, and you faint. |
It touches you, and you are troubled. |
6Isn’t your piety your confidence? |
Isn’t the integrity of your ways your hope? |
7“Remember, now, whoever perished, being innocent? |
Or where were the upright cut off? |
8According to what I have seen, those who plough iniquity, |
and sow trouble, |
reap the same. |
9By the breath of God they perish. |
By the blast of his anger are they consumed. |
10The roaring of the lion, |
and the voice of the fierce lion, |
the teeth of the young lions, are broken. |
11The old lion perishes for lack of prey. |
The cubs of the lioness are scattered abroad. |
12“Now a thing was secretly brought to me. |
My ear received a whisper of it. |
13In thoughts from the visions of the night, |
when deep sleep falls on men, |
14fear came on me, and trembling, |
which made all my bones shake. |
15Then a spirit passed before my face. |
The hair of my flesh stood up. |
16It stood still, but I couldn’t discern its appearance. |
A form was before my eyes. |
Silence, then I heard a voice, saying, |
17‘Shall mortal man be more just than God? |
Shall a man be more pure than his Maker? |
18Behold, he puts no trust in his servants. |
He charges his angels with error. |
19How much more, those who dwell in houses of clay, |
whose foundation is in the dust, |
who are crushed before the moth! |
20Between morning and evening they are destroyed. |
They perish forever without any regarding it. |
21Isn’t their tent cord plucked up within them? |
They die, and that without wisdom.’ |
1“Call now; is there any who will answer you? |
To which of the holy ones will you turn? |
2For resentment kills the foolish man, |
and jealousy kills the simple. |
3I have seen the foolish taking root, |
but suddenly I cursed his habitation. |
4His children are far from safety. |
They are crushed in the gate. |
Neither is there any to deliver them, |
5whose harvest the hungry eats up, |
and take it even out of the thorns. |
The snare gapes for their substance. |
6For affliction doesn’t come out of the dust, |
neither does trouble spring out of the ground; |
7but man is born to trouble, |
as the sparks fly upward. |
8“But as for me, I would seek God. |
I would commit my cause to God, |
9who does great things that can’t be fathomed, |
marvellous things without number; |
10who gives rain on the earth, |
and sends waters on the fields; |
11so that he sets up on high those who are low, |
those who mourn are exalted to safety. |
12He frustrates the plans of the crafty, |
So that their hands can’t perform their enterprise. |
13He takes the wise in their own craftiness; |
the counsel of the cunning is carried headlong. |
14They meet with darkness in the day time, |
and grope at noonday as in the night. |
15But he saves from the sword of their mouth, |
even the needy from the hand of the mighty. |
16So the poor has hope, |
and injustice shuts her mouth. |
17“Behold, happy is the man whom God corrects. |
Therefore do not despise the chastening of the Almighty. |
18For he wounds and binds up. |
He injures and his hands make whole. |
19He will deliver you in six troubles; |
yes, in seven no evil will touch you. |
20In famine he will redeem you from death; |
in war, from the power of the sword. |
21You will be hidden from the scourge of the tongue, |
neither will you be afraid of destruction when it comes. |
22You will laugh at destruction and famine, |
neither will you be afraid of the animals of the earth. |
23For you will be allied with the stones of the field. |
The animals of the field will be at peace with you. |
24You will know that your tent is in peace. |
You will visit your fold, and will miss nothing. |
25You will know also that your offspring will be great, |
Your offspring as the grass of the earth. |
26You will come to your grave in a full age, |
like a shock of grain comes in its season. |
27Look at this. We have searched it. It is so. |
Hear it, and know it for your good.” |
1Then Job answered, |
2“Oh that my anguish were weighed, |
and all my calamity laid in the balances! |
3For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, |
therefore my words have been rash. |
4For the arrows of the Almighty are within me. |
My spirit drinks up their poison. |
The terrors of God set themselves in array against me. |
5Does the wild donkey bray when he has grass? |
Or does the ox low over his fodder? |
6Can that which has no flavour be eaten without salt? |
Or is there any taste in the white of an egg? |
7My soul refuses to touch them. |
They are as loathsome food to me. |
8“Oh that I might have my request, |
that God would grant the thing that I long for, |
9even that it would please God to crush me; |
that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off! |
10Let it still be my consolation, |
yes, let me exult in pain that doesn’t spare, |
that I have not denied the words of the Holy One. |
11What is my strength, that I should wait? |
What is my end, that I should be patient? |
12Is my strength the strength of stones? |
Or is my flesh of bronze? |
13Isn’t it that I have no help in me, |
that wisdom is driven away from me? |
14“To him who is ready to faint, kindness should be shown from his friend; |
even to him who forsakes the fear of the Almighty. |
15My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a brook, |
as the channel of brooks that pass away; |
16Which are black by reason of the ice, |
in which the snow hides itself. |
17In the dry season, they vanish. |
When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place. |
18The caravans that travel beside them turn away. |
They go up into the waste, and perish. |
19The caravans of Tema looked. |
The companies of Sheba waited for them. |
20They were distressed because they were confident. |
They came there, and were confounded. |
21For now you are nothing. |
You see a terror, and are afraid. |
22Did I say, ‘Give to me?’ |
or, ‘Offer a present for me from your substance?’ |
23or, ‘Deliver me from the adversary’s hand?’ |
or, ‘Redeem me from the hand of the oppressors?’ |
24“Teach me, and I will hold my peace. |
Cause me to understand my error. |
25How forcible are words of uprightness! |
But your reproof, what does it reprove? |
26Do you intend to reprove words, |
since the speeches of one who is desperate are as wind? |
27Yes, you would even cast lots for the fatherless, |
and make merchandise of your friend. |
28Now therefore be pleased to look at me, |
for surely I will not lie to your face. |
29Please return. |
Let there be no injustice. |
Yes, return again. |
My cause is righteous. |
30Is there injustice on my tongue? |
Can’t my taste discern mischievous things? |
1“Isn’t a man forced to labour on earth? |
Aren’t his days like the days of a hired hand? |
2As a servant who earnestly desires the shadow, |
as a hireling who looks for his wages, |
3so I am made to possess months of misery, |
wearisome nights are appointed to me. |
4When I lie down, I say, |
‘When will I arise, and the night be gone?’ |
I toss and turn until the dawning of the day. |
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. |
My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh. |
6My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, |
and are spent without hope. |
7Oh remember that my life is a breath. |
My eye will no more see good. |
8The eye of him who sees me will see me no more. |
Your eyes will be on me, but I will not be. |
9As the cloud is consumed and vanishes away, |
so he who goes down to Sheol will come up no more. |
10He will return no more to his house, |
neither will his place know him any more. |
11“Therefore I will not keep silent. |
I will speak in the anguish of my spirit. |
I will complain in the bitterness of my soul. |
12Am I a sea, or a sea monster, |
that you put a guard over me? |
13When I say, ‘My bed will comfort me. |
My couch will ease my complaint;’ |
14then you scare me with dreams, |
and terrify me through visions: |
15so that my soul chooses strangling, |
death rather than my bones. |
16I loathe my life. |
I don’t want to live forever. |
Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath. |
17What is man, that you should magnify him, |
that you should set your mind on him, |
18that you should visit him every morning, |
and test him every moment? |
19How long will you not look away from me, |
nor leave me alone until I swallow down my spittle? |
20If I have sinned, what do I do to you, you watcher of men? |
Why have you set me as a mark for you, |
so that I am a burden to myself? |
21Why do you not pardon my disobedience, and take away my iniquity? |
For now will I lie down in the dust. |
You will seek me diligently, but I will not be.” |
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