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23 Job confided to his friends.

Job: So once again you are telling me my complaint amounts to rebellion,
        that the heavy hand I feel upon me is smothering my groans?
    Would that I knew where to find Him.
        I would appear before Him.
    I would lay my case out before Him;
        I would fill up my mouth with arguments.
    And then I would finally learn how He would answer me,
        and I would understand what He tells me.
    Would He oppose me merely with His great power? Surely not!
        Surely He would show me the respect of listening to my argument.
    There, in that courtroom, a moral man might hope to reason with Him,
        and I would escape my Judge forever.

    Alas, wherever I go, ahead or behind,
        He is not there;
        I am unable to find Him.
    When He works on either side of me, I still cannot see Him.
        I catch no glimpse of Him.

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