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Job , CHAPTER 16

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Then Job answered and said:

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I have heard this sort of thing many times. Troublesome comforters, all of you!

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Is there no end to windy words? What sickness makes you rattle on?

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I also could talk as you do, were you in my place. I could declaim over you, or wag my head at you;

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I could strengthen you with talk, with mere chatter give relief.

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If I speak, my pain is not relieved; if I stop speaking, nothing changes.

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But now he has exhausted me; you have stunned all my companions.

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You have shriveled me up; it is a witness, my gauntness rises up to testify against me;

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His wrath tears and assails me, he gnashes his teeth against me; My enemy looks daggers at me.

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They gape at me with their mouths; They strike me on the cheek with insults; they are all enlisted against me.

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God has given me over to the impious; into the hands of the wicked he has cast me.

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I was in peace, but he dislodged me, seized me by the neck, dashed me to pieces. He has set me up for a target;

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his arrows strike me from all directions. He pierces my sides without mercy, pours out my gall upon the ground.

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He pierces me, thrust upon thrust, rushes at me like a warrior.

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I have sewn sackcloth on my skin, laid my horn low in the dust.

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My face is inflamed with weeping, darkness covers my eyes,

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Although my hands are free from violence, and my prayer sincere.

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O earth, do not cover my blood, nor let my outcry come to rest!

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Even now my witness is in heaven, my advocate is on high.

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My friends it is who wrong me; before God my eyes shed tears,

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That justice may be done for a mortal with God: as for a man with his neighbor.

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For my years are numbered, and I go the road of no return.