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Job , CHAPTER 13

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All this my eye has seen; my ear has heard and perceived it.

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What you know, I also know; I do not fall short of you.

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But I would speak with the Almighty; I want to argue with God.

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But you gloss over falsehoods, you are worthless physicians, every one of you!

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Oh, that you would be altogether silent; that for you would be wisdom!

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Hear now my argument and listen to the accusations from my lips.

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Is it for God that you speak falsehood? Is it for him that you utter deceit?

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Is it for him that you show partiality? Do you make accusations on behalf of God?

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Will it be well when he shall search you out? Can you deceive him as you do a mere human being?

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He will openly rebuke you if in secret you show partiality.

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Surely his majesty will frighten you and dread of him fall upon you.

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Your reminders are ashy maxims, your fabrications mounds of clay.

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Be silent! Let me alone that I may speak, no matter what happens to me.

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I will carry my flesh between my teeth, and take my life in my hand.

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Slay me though he might, I will wait for him; I will defend my conduct before him.

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This shall be my salvation: no impious man can come into his presence.

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Pay close attention to my speech, give my statement a hearing.

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Behold, I have prepared my case, I know that I am in the right.

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If anyone can make a case against me, then I shall be silent and expire.

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Two things only do not use against me, then from your presence I need not hide:

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Withdraw your hand far from me, do not let the terror of you frighten me.

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Then call me, and I will respond; or let me speak first, and answer me.

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What are my faults and my sins? My misdeed, my sin make known to me!

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Why do you hide your face and consider me your enemy?

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Will you harass a wind-driven leaf or pursue a withered straw?

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For you draw up bitter indictments against me, and punish in me the faults of my youth.

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You put my feet in the stocks; you watch all my paths and trace out all my footsteps,

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Though I wear out like a leather bottle, like a garment the moth has consumed.