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Job continues to speak

17 I am very weak and I will soon die.
    Then my friends will bury me in my grave.
All around me, people are laughing at me.
    I have to watch them as they insult me.

God, please help me to become free again.
    Nobody else will pay the price to do that for me.
You have stopped my friends from thinking properly.
    So do not allow them to win the argument.
People may turn against their friends
    to get things for themselves.
If they do that, their children should become blind.
You have caused people to insult me,
    like that proverb says.
People even spit at my face.
I have cried so much that my eyes have become weak.
    My body is so thin that I am like a shadow.
Good people are upset,
    when they see what is happening to me.
They are angry with those who turn away from you.
Righteous people continue to do things that are right.
    People who do good things become stronger.

10 But you, my friends, come here!
    Try again to help me, all of you!
I will not find a wise man among you.
11 I will not live for many more days.
    I will never do the things that I wanted to do.
12 My friends say, “It is day”,
    when it is still night.
They do not know the difference between light and dark.
13 The only home that I hope to go to is my grave.
    I will lie down to sleep there in the dark.
14 I will say to the grave,
    “You are my father.”
I will say to the worms that eat me,
    “Hello, my mother. Hello, my sister.”
15 I can hope for nothing that is better than that.
    No one can find anything better for me.
16 When I go to the world of dead people,
    all my hope will have finished.
Everything that I had hoped for will lie with me in the dust.’

17 My spirit is broken.
My days are extinguished.
A graveyard(A) awaits me.
Surely mockers surround[a] me,
and my eyes must gaze at their rebellion.(B)

Accept my pledge! Put up security for me.(C)
Who else will be my sponsor?[b]
You have closed their minds to understanding,
therefore you will not honour them.
If a man denounces his friends for a price,
the eyes of his children will fail.

He has made me an object of scorn to the people;
I have become a man people spit at.[c],(D)
My eyes have grown dim from grief,
and my whole body has become but a shadow.
The upright are appalled(E) at this,
and the innocent are roused against the godless.
Yet the righteous person will hold to his way,
and the one whose hands are clean(F) will grow stronger.
10 But come back and try again, all of you.[d]
I will not find a wise man among you.

11 My days have slipped by;
my plans have been ruined,
even the things dear to my heart.
12 They turned night into day
and made light seem near in the face of darkness.(G)
13 If I await Sheol as my home,
spread out my bed in darkness,
14 and say to corruption, ‘You are my father,’
and to the maggot, ‘My mother’ or ‘My sister,’(H)
15 where then is my hope?(I)
Who can see any hope for me?
16 Will it go down to the gates of Sheol,(J)
or will we descend together to the dust?

Footnotes

  1. 17:2 Lit are with
  2. 17:3 Or Who is there that will shake hands with me?
  3. 17:6 Lit become a spitting to the faces
  4. 17:10 Some Hb mss, LXX, Vg; other Hb mss read them