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JOB
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- As they that went before are affrighted.
- 21Surely such are the dwellings of the wicked,
- And this is the place of him that knoweth not God.
19 Then Job answered and said:
- 2How long will ye vex my soul,
- And crush me with words?
- 3These ten times have ye reproached me;
- Ye are not ashamed that ye deal harshly with me.
- 4And be it indeed that I have erred,
- Mine error remaineth with myself.
- 5If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me,
- And plead against me my reproach;
- 6Know now that God hath subverted my cause,
- And hath compassed me with His net.
- 7Behold, I cry out: 'Violence! ' but I am not heard;
- I cry aloud, but there is no justice.
- 8He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass,
- And hath set darkness in my paths.
- 9He hath stripped me of my glory,
- And taken the crown from my head.
- 10He hath broken me down on every side, and I am gone;
- And my hope hath He plucked up like a tree.
- 11He hath also kindled His wrath against me,
- And He counteth me unto Him as one of His adversaries.
- 12His troops come on together,
- And cast up their way against me,
- And encamp round about my tent.
- 13He hath put my brethren far from me,
- And mine acquaintance are wholly estranged from me.
- 14My kinsfolk have failed,
- And my familiar friends have forgotten me.
- 15They that dwell in my house, and my maids, count me for a stranger;
- I am become an alien in their sight.
- 16I call unto my servant, and he giveth me no answer,
- Though I entreat him with my mouth.
- 17My breath is abhorred of my wife,
- And I am loathsome to the children of my tribe.
- 18Even urchins despised me;
- If I arise, they speak against me.
- 19All my intimate friends abhor me;
- And they whom I loved are turned against me.
- 20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh,
- And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
- 21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends;
- For the hand of God hath touched me.
- 22Why do ye persecute me as God,
- And are not satisfied with my flesh?
- 23Oh that my words were now written!
- Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
- 24That with an iron pen and lead
- They were graven in the rock for ever!
- 25But as for me, I know that my Redeemer liveth,
- And that He will witness at the last upon the dust;
- 26And when after my skin this is destroyed,
- Then without my flesh shall I see God;
- 27Whom I, even I, shall see for myself,
- And mine eyes shall behold, and not another's.
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