1 | Then Job answered, |
2 | "Truly I know that it is so, but how can man be just with God? |
3 | If he is pleased to contend with him, he can't answer him one time in a thousand. |
4 | God who is wise in heart, and mighty in strength: who has hardened himself against him, and prospered? |
5 | He removes the mountains, and they don't know it, when he overturns them in his anger. |
6 | He shakes the earth out of its place. Its pillars tremble. |
7 | He commands the sun, and it doesn't rise, and seals up the stars. |
8 | He alone stretches out the heavens, and treads on the waves of the sea. |
9 | He makes the Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades, and the rooms of the south. |
10 | He does great things past finding out; yes, marvelous things without number. |
11 | Behold, he goes by me, and I don't see him. He passes on also, but I don't perceive him. |
12 | Behold, he snatches away. Who can hinder him? Who will ask him, 'What are you doing?' |
13 | "God will not withdraw his anger. The helpers of Rahab stoop under him. |
14 | How much less shall I answer him, And choose my words to argue with him? |
15 | Though I were righteous, yet I wouldn't answer him. I would make supplication to my judge. |
16 | If I had called, and he had answered me, yet I wouldn't believe that he listened to my voice. |
17 | For he breaks me with a storm, and multiplies my wounds without cause. |
18 | He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness. |
19 | If it is a matter of strength, behold, he is mighty! If of justice, 'Who,' says he, 'will summon me?' |
20 | Though I am righteous, my own mouth shall condemn me. Though I am blameless, it shall prove me perverse. |
21 | I am blameless. I don't respect myself. I despise my life. |
22 | "It is all the same. Therefore I say he destroys the blameless and the wicked. |
23 | If the scourge kills suddenly, he will mock at the trial of the innocent. |
24 | The earth is given into the hand of the wicked. He covers the faces of its judges. If not he, then who is it? |
25 | "Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away, they see no good, |
26 | They have passed away as the swift ships, as the eagle that swoops on the prey. |
27 | If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face, and cheer up;' |
28 | I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not hold me innocent. |
29 | I shall be condemned. Why then do I labor in vain? |
30 | If I wash myself with snow, and cleanse my hands with lye, |
31 | yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes shall abhor me. |
32 | For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, that we should come together in judgment. |
33 | There is no umpire between us, that might lay his hand on us both. |
34 | Let him take his rod away from me. Let his terror not make me afraid; |
35 | then I would speak, and not fear him, for I am not so in myself. |