| 章 |
| 16:1 |
And Job made answer and said,
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| 16:2 |
Such things have frequently come to my ears: you are comforters who only give trouble.
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| 16:3 |
May words which are like the wind be stopped? or what is troubling you to make answer to them?
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| 16:4 |
It would not be hard for me to say such things if your souls were in my soul's place; joining words together against you, and shaking my head at you:
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| 16:5 |
I might give you strength with my mouth, and not keep back the comfort of my lips.
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| 16:6 |
If I say what is in my mind, my pain becomes no less: and if I keep quiet, how much of it goes from me?
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| 16:7 |
But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
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| 16:8 |
It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
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| 16:9 |
I am broken by his wrath, and his hate has gone after me; he has made his teeth sharp against me: my haters are looking on me with cruel eyes;
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| 16:10 |
Their mouths are open wide against me; the blows of his bitter words are falling on my face; all of them come together in a mass against me.
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| 16:11 |
God gives me over to the power of sinners, sending me violently into the hands of evil-doers.
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| 16:12 |
I was in comfort, but I have been broken up by his hands; he has taken me by the neck, shaking me to bits; he has put me up as a mark for his arrows.
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| 16:13 |
His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
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| 16:14 |
I am broken with wound after wound; he comes rushing on me like a man of war.
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| 16:15 |
I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.
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| 16:16 |
My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
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| 16:17 |
Though my hands have done no violent acts, and my prayer is clean.
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| 16:18 |
O earth, let not my blood be covered, and let my cry have no resting-place!
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| 16:19 |
Even now my witness is in heaven, and the supporter of my cause is on high.
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| 16:20 |
My friends make sport of me; to God my eyes are weeping,
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| 16:21 |
So that he may give decision for a man in his cause with God, and between a son of man and his neighbour.
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| 16:22 |
For in a short time I will take the journey from which I will not come back.
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