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JOB
17.8
- 7But now He hath made me weary;
- Thou hast made desolate all my company.
- 8And Thou hast shrivelled me up, which is a witness against me;
- And my leanness riseth up against me, it testifieth to my face.
- 9He hath torn me in His wrath, and hated me;
- He hath gnashed upon me with His teeth;
- Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
- 10They have gaped upon me with their mouth;
- They have smitten me upon the cheek scornfully;
- They gather themselves together against me.
- 11God delivereth me to the ungodly,
- And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.
- 12I was at ease, and He broke me asunder;
- Yea, He hath taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces;
- He hath also set me up for His mark.
- 13His archers compass me round about,
- He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare;
- He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
- 14He breaketh me with breach upon breach;
- He runneth upon me like a giant.
- 15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin,
- And have laid my horn in the dust.
- 16My face is reddened with weeping,
- And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
- 17Although there is no violence in my hands,
- And my prayer is pure.
- 18O earth, cover not thou my blood,
- And let my cry have no resting-place.
- 19Even now, behold, my Witness is in heaven,
- And He that testifieth of me is on high.
- 20Mine inward thoughts are my intercessors,
- Mine eye poureth out tears unto God;
- 21That He would set aright a man contending with God,
- As a son of man setteth aright his neighbour!
- 22For the years that are few are coming on,
- And I shall go the way whence I shall not return.
- 17 My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct,
- The grave is ready for me.
- 2Surely there are mockers with me,
- And mine eye abideth in their provocation.
- 3Give now a pledge, be surety for me with Thyself;
- Who else is there that will strike hands with me?
- 4For Thou hast hid their heart from understanding;
- Therefore shalt Thou not exalt them.
- 5He that denounceth his friends for the sake of flattery,
- Even the eyes of his children shall fail.
- 6He hath made me also a byword of the people;
- And I am become one in whose face they spit.
- 7Mine eye also is dimmed by reason of vexation,
- And all my members are as a shadow.
- 8Upright men are astonished at this,
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