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Job Reasons with Eliphaz

16 In response, Job said:

“I’ve heard many things like this.
    What miserable comforters you all are!
Will windy words like yours never end?
    What is upsetting you that you keep on arguing?

“I could also talk like you
    if only you were in my place!
Then I would put together an argument[a] against you.
    I would shake my head at you
and encourage you with what I have to say;[b]
    my words of comfort would lessen your pain.

“But if I speak, my pain isn’t assuaged;
    if I refrain from speaking, what do I have to lose?”

Job Claims of God’s Mistreatment

“God[c] has certainly worn me out;
    you devastated my entire world.[d]
You’ve arrested me, making me testify against myself!
    My leanness rises up to attack me, accusing[e] me to my face.
His anger tears me in his persistent resentment against me;
    he gnashes his teeth at me.
        My adversary glares[f] at me.
10 People gaped at me with mouths wide open;
    they slap me in their scorn
        and gather together against me.
11 God has delivered me over to the ungodly,
    throwing me into the control of the wicked.

12 “He tore me apart when I was at ease;
    grabbing me by my neck, he shook me to pieces—
        then he really made me his target.
13 His archers surround me,
    slashing open my kidneys without pity;
        he pours out my gall on the ground.
14 Attack follows attack as he breaks through my defenses!
    He runs over me like a mighty warrior.

15 “I’ve even sewn sackcloth directly to my skin;
    I’ve buried my strength[g] in the dust.
16 My face is red from my tears,
    and dark shadows encircle my eyelids,
17 even though violence is not my intention,
    and my prayer is pure.”

Job Appeals to Witnesses

18 “Listen, earth! Don’t cover my blood,
    for my outcry has no place to rest.
19 Even now, behold! I have a witness in heaven,
    my Advocate is on high.
20 My friends mock me,
    while my eyes overflow with tears to God,
21 crying for him to arbitrate between this[h] man and God;
    as a human being does with his fellow neighbor.
22 For when only a few years have elapsed,
    I’ll start down a path from which I’ll never return.”

Footnotes

  1. Job 16:4 Lit. together words
  2. Job 16:5 Lit. with my mouth
  3. Job 16:7 Lit. He
  4. Job 16:7 Lit. community
  5. Job 16:8 Lit. testifying
  6. Job 16:9 Lit. sharpens his eyes
  7. Job 16:15 Lit. horn
  8. Job 16:21 The Heb. lacks this

Job Reproaches His Pitiless Friends

16 Then Job answered and said:

“I have heard many such things;
(A)Miserable[a] comforters are you all!
Shall [b]words of wind have an end?
Or what provokes you that you answer?
I also could speak as you do,
If your soul were in my soul’s place.
I could heap up words against you,
And (B)shake my head at you;
But I would strengthen you with my mouth,
And the comfort of my lips would relieve your grief.

“Though I speak, my grief is not relieved;
And if I remain silent, how am I eased?
But now He has (C)worn me out;
You (D)have made desolate all my company.
You have shriveled me up,
And it is a (E)witness against me;
My leanness rises up against me
And bears witness to my face.
(F)He tears me in His wrath, and hates me;
He gnashes at me with His teeth;
(G)My adversary sharpens His gaze on me.
10 They (H)gape at me with their mouth,
They (I)strike me reproachfully on the cheek,
They gather together against me.
11 God (J)has delivered me to the ungodly,
And turned me over to the hands of the wicked.
12 I was at ease, but He has (K)shattered me;
He also has taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces;
He has (L)set me up for His target,
13 His archers surround me.
He pierces my [c]heart and does not pity;
He pours out my gall on the ground.
14 He breaks me with wound upon wound;
He runs at me like a [d]warrior.

15 “I have sewn sackcloth over my skin,
And (M)laid my [e]head in the dust.
16 My face is [f]flushed from weeping,
And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
17 Although no violence is in my hands,
And my prayer is pure.

18 “O earth, do not cover my blood,
And (N)let my cry have no resting place!
19 Surely even now (O)my witness is in heaven,
And my evidence is on high.
20 My friends scorn me;
My eyes pour out tears to God.
21 (P)Oh, that one might plead for a man with God,
As a man pleads for his [g]neighbor!
22 For when a few years are finished,
I shall (Q)go the way of no return.

Footnotes

  1. Job 16:2 Troublesome
  2. Job 16:3 Empty words
  3. Job 16:13 Lit. kidneys
  4. Job 16:14 Vg. giant
  5. Job 16:15 Lit. horn
  6. Job 16:16 Lit. red
  7. Job 16:21 friend