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Job Speaks: My Friends Do Not Help Ease My Pain

16 Then Job replied ⌞to his friends⌟,

“I have heard many things like this before.
You are all pathetic at comforting me.
Will ⌞your⌟ long-winded speeches never end?
What disturbs you that you keep on answering ⌞me⌟?
I, too, could speak like you
if we could trade places.
I could string words together against you
and shake my head at you.
I could encourage you with my mouth,
and my quivering lips could ease ⌞your pain⌟.
If I speak, my pain is not eased.
If I stop talking, how much of it will go away?

“But now, God has worn me out.
You, ⌞God,⌟ have destroyed everyone who supports me.
You have shriveled me up, which itself is a witness ⌞against me⌟.
My frail body rises up and testifies against me.

Job Describes What God Has Done to Him

“God’s anger tore me ⌞apart⌟ and attacked me.
He gritted his teeth at me.
My opponent looked sharply at me.
10 People ridiculed me with their mouths.
They slapped my cheeks with contempt.
They united against me.
11 God handed me over to unjust people
and threw me into the hands of wicked people.
12 I was at ease, and he shattered me.
He grabbed me by the back of the neck and smashed ⌞my skull⌟.
He set me up as his target,
13 and his archers surrounded me.
He slashes open my kidneys without mercy
and spills my blood[a] on the ground.
14 He inflicts wound after wound on me.
He lunges at me like a warrior.

15 “I have sewn sackcloth over my skin,
and I have thrown my strength in the dust.
16 My face is red from crying,
and dark shadows encircle my eyes,
17 although my hands have done nothing violent,
and my prayer is sincere.

Job Appeals His Case to Heaven

18 “Earth, don’t cover my blood.
Don’t ever let my cry ⌞for justice⌟ be stopped.
19 Even now, look! My witness is in heaven,
and the one who testifies for me is above,
20 the spokesman for my thoughts.[b]
My eyes drip ⌞with tears⌟ to God
22 because in a few short years I will take the path of no return.[c]
21 But my witness will plead for a human in front of God.
The Son of Man will plead for his friend!

Footnotes

  1. 16:13 Or “bile.”
  2. 16:20 Or “my friends mock me.”
  3. 16:22 Verse 22 has been placed before verse 21 to express the complex Hebrew sentence structure more clearly in English.

Job

16 Then Job replied:

“I have heard many things like these;
    you are miserable comforters,(A) all of you!(B)
Will your long-winded speeches never end?(C)
    What ails you that you keep on arguing?(D)
I also could speak like you,
    if you were in my place;
I could make fine speeches against you
    and shake my head(E) at you.
But my mouth would encourage you;
    comfort(F) from my lips would bring you relief.(G)

“Yet if I speak, my pain is not relieved;
    and if I refrain, it does not go away.(H)
Surely, God, you have worn me out;(I)
    you have devastated my entire household.(J)
You have shriveled me up—and it has become a witness;
    my gauntness(K) rises up and testifies against me.(L)
God assails me and tears(M) me in his anger(N)
    and gnashes his teeth at me;(O)
    my opponent fastens on me his piercing eyes.(P)
10 People open their mouths(Q) to jeer at me;(R)
    they strike my cheek(S) in scorn
    and unite together against me.(T)
11 God has turned me over to the ungodly
    and thrown me into the clutches of the wicked.(U)
12 All was well with me, but he shattered me;
    he seized me by the neck and crushed me.(V)
He has made me his target;(W)
13     his archers surround me.(X)
Without pity, he pierces(Y) my kidneys
    and spills my gall on the ground.
14 Again and again(Z) he bursts upon me;
    he rushes at me like a warrior.(AA)

15 “I have sewed sackcloth(AB) over my skin
    and buried my brow in the dust.(AC)
16 My face is red with weeping,(AD)
    dark shadows ring my eyes;(AE)
17 yet my hands have been free of violence(AF)
    and my prayer is pure.(AG)

18 “Earth, do not cover my blood;(AH)
    may my cry(AI) never be laid to rest!(AJ)
19 Even now my witness(AK) is in heaven;(AL)
    my advocate is on high.(AM)
20 My intercessor(AN) is my friend[a](AO)
    as my eyes pour out(AP) tears(AQ) to God;
21 on behalf of a man he pleads(AR) with God
    as one pleads for a friend.

22 “Only a few years will pass
    before I take the path of no return.(AS)

Footnotes

  1. Job 16:20 Or My friends treat me with scorn

Job Replies: Miserable Comforters Are You

16 Then Job answered and said:

“I have heard (A)many such things;
    (B)miserable comforters are you all.
Shall (C)windy words have an end?
    Or what provokes you that you answer?
I also could speak as you do,
    if you were in my place;
I could join words together against you
    and (D)shake my head at you.
I could strengthen you with my mouth,
    and the solace of my lips would assuage your pain.

“If I speak, my pain is not assuaged,
    and if I forbear, how much of it leaves me?
Surely now God has worn me out;
    (E)he has[a] made desolate all my company.
And he has shriveled me up,
    which is (F)a witness against me,
and my (G)leanness has risen up against me;
    it testifies to my face.
He has (H)torn me in his wrath (I)and hated me;
    he has (J)gnashed his teeth at me;
    my adversary sharpens his eyes against me.
10 Men have (K)gaped at me with their mouth;
    they have (L)struck me insolently on the cheek;
    they (M)mass themselves together against me.
11 God gives me up to the ungodly
    and casts me into the hands of the wicked.
12 I was at ease, and he broke me apart;
    he seized me by the neck and dashed me to pieces;
he set me up as his (N)target;
13     his (O)archers surround me.
He slashes open my kidneys (P)and does not spare;
    he (Q)pours out my gall on the ground.
14 He breaks me with (R)breach upon breach;
    he (S)runs upon me like a warrior.
15 I have sewed (T)sackcloth upon my skin
    and have laid (U)my strength (V)in the dust.
16 My face is red with weeping,
    and on my eyelids is (W)deep darkness,
17 although there is no (X)violence in my hands,
    and my prayer is pure.

18 “O earth, (Y)cover not my blood,
    and let my (Z)cry find no resting place.
19 Even now, behold, my (AA)witness is in heaven,
    and he who testifies for me is (AB)on high.
20 My friends (AC)scorn me;
    my eye pours out tears to God,
21 that he would (AD)argue the case of a man with God,
    as[b] a son of man does with his neighbor.
22 For when a few years have come
    I shall go the way (AE)from which I shall not return.

Footnotes

  1. Job 16:7 Hebrew you have; also verse 8
  2. Job 16:21 Hebrew and

Job Replies: You Are Miserable Comforters

16 Then Job answered:

“I have heard many such things;
    miserable comforters are you all!
Will windy words have an end?
    Or what provokes you that you answer?
I also could speak as you do,
    if your soul were in my place.
I could heap up words against you
    and shake my head at you;
but I would strengthen you with my mouth,
    and the moving of my lips would relieve your grief.

“Though I speak, my grief is not relieved;
    and though I stop, how am I eased?
But now He has made me weary;
    You have made desolate all my company.
You have filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me;
    and my leanness has risen up and bears witness to my face.
He has torn me in His wrath, and He has carried a grudge against me.
    He has gnashed me with His teeth;
    my enemy sharpens His gaze upon me.
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth;
    they have struck me upon the cheek with reproach;
    they have gathered themselves together against me.
11 God has delivered me to the ungodly
    and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
12 I was at ease, but He has shattered me.
    He also has taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces,
and set me up for His target.
13     His archers surround me;
He splits open my kidneys and does not pity;
    He pours out my gall upon the ground.
14 He pierces me with thrust after thrust;
    He rushes upon me like a warrior.

15 “I have sewn sackcloth over my skin
    and thrust my horn into the dust.
16 My face is inflamed with weeping,
    and on my eyelids is the shadow of death,
17 though not for any violence in my hands,
    and my prayer is pure.

18 “O earth, do not cover my blood,
    and let my cry have no resting place.
19 Also now, look, my witness is in heaven,
    and my record is on high.
20 My friends scorn me;
    my eyes pour out tears unto God.
21 Oh, that one might plead for a man with God,
    as a man pleads for his neighbor!

22 “For when a few years have passed,
    I will go the way from which I will not return.