21 Pity me, pity me, you friends of mine,
For the (A)hand of God has struck me.
22 Why do you (B)persecute me as God does,
And are not satisfied with my flesh?

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Job Pleads with His Friends

21 “Be gracious to me, be gracious to me, my friends,
    because God’s hand has struck me.
22 Why are you chasing me, as God has been doing?
    Aren’t you satisfied that I’m sick?[a]

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Footnotes

  1. Job 19:22 Lit. satisfied with my flesh