10 1 Job is weary of his life, and setteth out his fragility before God. 20 He desireth him to stay his hand. 22 A description of death.

My soul is cut off [a]though I live: I will leave my [b]complaint upon myself, and will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

I will say unto God, [c]Condemn me not: show me, wherefore thou contendest with me.

Thinkest thou it [d]good to oppress me, and to cast off the [e]labor of thine hands, and to favor the [f]counsel of the wicked?

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Footnotes

  1. Job 10:1 I am more like to a dead man, than to one that liveth.
  2. Job 10:1 I will make an ample declaration of my torments, accusing myself and not God.
  3. Job 10:2 He would not that God should proceed against him by his secret justice, but by the ordinary means that he punisheth others.
  4. Job 10:3 Is it agreeable to thy justice to do me wrong?
  5. Job 10:3 Wilt thou be without compassion?
  6. Job 10:3 Wilt thou gratify the wicked and condemn me?

10 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.

Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?

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