• 1 Job Says Friends Are Sorry Comforters Then Job answered and said,
  • 2 “I have heard many such things;Wearisomeandmiserable comforters are you all.
  • 3 Is there no end to [your futile] words of wind?Or what plagues you [so much] that you [so boldly] answer [me like this]?
  • 4 I also could speak like you,If you were in my place;I could composeandjoin words together against youAnd shake my head at you.
  • 5 [But instead] I could strengthenandencourage you with [the words of] my mouth,And the consolationandsolace of my lips would soothe your sufferingandlessen your anguish.
  • 6 Job Says God Shattered Him “If I speak [to you miserable comforters], my pain is not relieved;And if I refrain [from speaking], what [pain or anguish] leaves me?
  • 7 But now God has exhausted me.You [O Lord] have destroyed all my familyandmy household.
  • 8 You have taken a firm hold on meandhave shriveled me up,It has become a witness [against me];And my leanness [and infirmity] rises up [as evidence] against me,It testifies to my face [about my guilt].
  • 9 His wrath has torn me and hunted me down,He has gnashed at me with his teeth;My adversary sharpens His gazeandglares [with piercing eyes] at me.
  • 10 They have gaped at me with their mouths,With contempt they have struck me on the cheek;They massed themselves together [and conspired] against me.
  • 11 God hands me over toMT reads boys.criminalsAnd tosses me [headlong] into the hands of the wicked.
  • 12 I was [living] at ease, but He crushed meandbroke me apart,And He has seized me by the neck and has shaken me to pieces;He has also set me up as His target.
  • 13 His arrows surround me.He pierces my kidneys (vital organs) without mercy;He pours out my gall on the ground.
  • 14 He attacks me, making wound after wound;He runs at me like a warrior.
  • 15 I have sewed sackcloth over my skin [as a sign of mourning]And have defiled my horn (symbol of strength) in the dust.
  • 16 My face is redandswollen with weeping,And on my eyelids is the shadow of death [my eyes are dimmed],
  • 17 Although there is no violenceorwrongdoing in my hands,And my prayer is pure.
  • 18 “O earth, do not cover my blood,And let there be no [resting] place for my cry [where it will cease being heard].
  • 19 Even now, behold, my Witness is in heaven,And my Advocate [who vouches and testifies for me] is on high.
  • 20 My friends are scoffers [who ridicule];My eye pours out tears to God.
  • 21 Oh, that a man would mediateandplead with God [for me]Just as a man [mediates and pleads] with his neighborandfriend.
  • 22 For when a few years are past,I shall go the way of no return.
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