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31 Job: I have made a sacred pledge with my eyes.
        How then could I stare at a young woman with desire?
    And what share has God set aside for us from above?
        What is the heritage we can expect from the lofty God, the Highest One?[a]
    Has it not been made clear these many years?
        Is there not supposed to be punishment poured out on the wicked
        and disaster on those wrongdoers?
    Does God not see the paths of my choosing;
        does He not count every single step I take?

In this speech, Job is actually recording his deposition; he is calling God to come answer the charges he is laying out. Using a rigid format, Job explains away eight areas of potential sin in his life. So certain is Job that he is innocent of wickedness, he actually pronounces curses upon himself if the all-knowing God finds him guilty of any of the sins. This ethereal courtroom procedure would be like any human going to a court to explain how he did not violate the law of the land and prefacing his testimony with a proposed sentence of the death penalty if the judgment goes against him. Job will soon learn that it is never appropriate to assume he knows more about justice than God, the very author of justice.

Job: If I have walked alongside lies
        or if my feet have rushed toward deception,
    Then let God weigh me on a truly balanced set of scales.
        He will know and see my integrity.
    If my steps have veered off God’s prescribed path
        or if my heart has followed any of the evil my eyes have seen
        or if my hands are soiled,
    Then let me sow, but then let another one eat the produce!
        Let my sprouts be pulled up by their roots!

    If my heart has been seduced by another woman
        or if I have waited by a friend’s door for a liaison with his wife,
10     Then let my wife be taken by another,
        to grind his grain or do whatever he pleases,
    And let other men kneel down over her
11         because adultery is such a lewd, scandalous act,
        an offense punishable by the court,
12     For it is a fire that burns until the destruction is complete.
        Had I done it, it would have undone all that I had gained.

13     If I have refused justice to my servants—either male or female—
        when they have had cause for dispute with me,
14     Then what ought I do when God stands to judge me?
        How will I answer when He calls me to account for my actions?
15     Did not God, who made me in my mother’s womb, make my servants as well?
        Is He not the same One who made us each in our own mother’s womb?

16     If I have stood between the poor and the object of their desire,
        if I have caused a widow to lose her love of life,
17     If I have eaten my food alone
        and not shared it with the hungry orphan
18     (Indeed, from as far back as I can remember, I have cared for them all—
        from my youth, been a father to the orphan;
        from my own birth, cared for the widow),
19     If I have idly watched anyone die from exposure simply due to a lack of clothing
        or seen the poor without any kind of covering,
20     If ever people in such conditions did not physically bless and thank me
        for warming them up with the fleeces of my own sheep,
21     If I ever used my civic strength to condemn the fatherless
        simply because I knew I had allies in the courts;
22     Then let my arm be pulled from its socket!
        Let my forearm be snapped off at the elbow for raising it against the orphan!
23     See, I have always dreaded the kind of disaster wrought by God;
        I was never able to withstand His majesty.

24     If I have put my confidence in my stash of gold,
        if I have trusted in a metal so well-refined,
25     If I have exulted in my immense wealth
        (for I had accumulated so much),
26     If I saw the sun in its radiant glory
        or the moon sliding across the sky in its splendor,
27     If such sights secretly seduced my heart
        and made my hand throw kisses to the false gods of sun and moon,
28     Then these things, too, would have been punishable offenses
        because they would have shown me untrue to the God above.

29     Have I gloated at my enemy’s downfall
        or been excited when he encountered evil?
30     No. I have not permitted my mouth to sin
        by uttering a curse against his very life.
31     Have my guests ever left my dwelling saying,
        Anyone still hungry? Who didn’t get enough to eat?”
32     Have I ever left the foreigner to sleep outside?
        No. My door was always open to the traveler.
33     If I have covered my sin as people do
        or attempted to hide my wrongdoing in the recesses of my heart
34     (Because of my fear of the opinions of the crowd
        or my fright at the disdain of my family)
    And kept silent hiding indoors away from all possible discovery of flaws;
35         (if only someone were listening!)
    Now, here to these oaths, these curses,
        I make my signature!
    Let the Highest One answer me!
        Let my adversary put his case in writing!
36     If He does, I would place it on my shoulder for all to see;
        I would put it on my head and wear it like a crown.
37     I would offer Him an account of the steps I’ve taken along my life’s path
        and approach Him directly like a prince.

38     If my land cries out against me,
        if my furrows gather together to weep over my mistreatment of them,
39     If I have eaten the fruit of the land
        without payment to those who tend it
        or exasperated the lives of its tenants, the farmers, in pursuit of greater harvest, or in poor management of them;
40     Then let thistles grow instead of wheat
        and stinkweed instead of barley.

This concludes the words of Job.

Footnotes

  1. 31:2 Hebrew, Shaddai

What Can I Expect from God?

31 1-4 “I made a solemn pact with myself
    never to undress a girl with my eyes.
So what can I expect from God?
    What do I deserve from God Almighty above?
Isn’t calamity reserved for the wicked?
    Isn’t disaster supposed to strike those who do wrong?
Isn’t God looking, observing how I live?
    Doesn’t he mark every step I take?

5-8 “Have I walked hand in hand with falsehood,
    or hung out in the company of deceit?
Weigh me on a set of honest scales
    so God has proof of my integrity.
If I’ve strayed off the straight and narrow,
    wanted things I had no right to,
    messed around with sin,
Go ahead, then—
    give my portion to someone who deserves it.

9-12 “If I’ve let myself be seduced by a woman
    and conspired to go to bed with her,
Fine, my wife has every right to go ahead
    and sleep with anyone she wants to.
For disgusting behavior like that,
    I’d deserve the worst punishment you could hand out.
Adultery is a fire that burns the house down;
    I wouldn’t expect anything I count dear to survive it.

13-15 “Have I ever been unfair to my employees
    when they brought a complaint to me?
What, then, will I do when God confronts me?
    When God examines my books, what can I say?
Didn’t the same God who made me, make them?
    Aren’t we all made of the same stuff, equals before God?

16-18 “Have I ignored the needs of the poor,
    turned my back on the indigent,
Taken care of my own needs and fed my own face
    while they languished?
Wasn’t my home always open to them?
    Weren’t they always welcome at my table?

19-20 “Have I ever left a poor family shivering in the cold
    when they had no warm clothes?
Didn’t the poor bless me when they saw me coming,
    knowing I’d brought coats from my closet?

21-23 “If I’ve ever used my strength and influence
    to take advantage of the unfortunate,
Go ahead, break both my arms,
    cut off all my fingers!
The fear of God has kept me from these things—
    how else could I ever face him?

If Only Someone Would Give Me a Hearing!

24-28 “Did I set my heart on making big money
    or worship at the bank?
Did I boast about my wealth,
    show off because I was well-off?
Was I ever so awed by the sun’s brilliance
    and moved by the moon’s beauty
That I let myself become seduced by them
    and worshiped them on the sly?
If so, I would deserve the worst of punishments,
    for I would be betraying God himself.

29-30 “Did I ever gloat over my enemy’s ruin?
    Or get excited over my rival’s bad luck?
No, I never said a word of detraction,
    never cursed them, even under my breath.

31-34 “Didn’t those who worked for me say,
    ‘He fed us well. There were always second helpings’?
And no stranger ever had to spend a night in the street;
    my doors were always open to travelers.
Did I hide my sin the way Adam did,
    or conceal my guilt behind closed doors
Because I was afraid what people would say,
    fearing the gossip of the neighbors so much
That I turned myself into a recluse?
    You know good and well that I didn’t.

35-37 “Oh, if only someone would give me a hearing!
    I’ve signed my name to my defense—let the Almighty One answer!
    I want to see my indictment in writing.
Anyone’s welcome to read my defense;
    I’ll write it on a poster and carry it around town.
I’m prepared to account for every move I’ve ever made—
    to anyone and everyone, prince or pauper.

38-40 “If the very ground that I farm accuses me,
    if even the furrows fill with tears from my abuse,
If I’ve ever raped the earth for my own profit
    or dispossessed its rightful owners,
Then curse it with thistles instead of wheat,
    curse it with weeds instead of barley.”

The words of Job to his three friends were finished.