Job:19
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Then responded Job ,
and said :
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How long will ye grieve my soul ?
or crush me with words ?
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These ten times ,
have ye reviled me ,
Shameless ye wrong me .
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And even if indeed I have erred ,
with myself lodgeth mine error .
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If indeed ,
against me ,
ye must needs magnify yourselves ,
and plead ,
against me ,
my reproach .
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Know ,
then ,
that ,
God ,
hath overthrown me ,
and ,
within his net ,
enclosed me .
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Lo !
I cryout :
Violence !
but receive no answer ,
I cry aloud ,
but there is no vindication ;
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My way ,
hath he walled up ,
that I cannot pass ,
and ,
upon my paths ,
hath he made darkness rest ;
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My gloryfrom off me ,
hath he stripped ,
and hath removed the crown of my head ;
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He hath ruined me on every side ,
and I am gone ,
and he hath taken awaylike a treemy hope ;
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Yea he hath kindled against me his anger ,
and accounted me towards him like unto his adversaries ;
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Together ,
enter his troops and have cast up ,
against me ,
their mound ,
and have encamped all around my tent ;
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My Brethrenfrom beside me ,
hath he moved far away ,
and ,
mine acquaintance ,
are wholly estranged from me ;
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Failed me ,
have my near of kin ,
and ,
mine intimate acquaintances ,
have forgotten me ;
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Ye guests of my house and my maidens ,
A stranger ,
have ye accounted me ,
An alien ,
have I become in their eyes ;
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To mine own servant ,
I called ,
and he would not answer ,
With mine own mouth ,
I kept entreating him ;
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My breath ,
is strange to my wife ,
and I am loathsome to the sons of my own mother ;
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Even young children ,
despise me ,
I rise up ,
and they speak against me ;
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All the men of mine intimate circle abhor me ,
and ,
these whom I loved ,
have turned against me ;
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Unto my skin and unto my flesh ,
have my bones cleaved ,
and I have escaped with the akin of my teeth .
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Pity me !
pity me !
ye ,
my friends ,
for ,
the hand of GOD ,
hath stricken me !
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Wherefore should ye persecute me as GOD ?
and ,
with my flesh ,
should not he satisfied ?
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Oh ,
then ,
that my words ,
could be written ,
Oh that ,
in a record ,
they could be inscribed :
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That ,
with a stylus of iron and lead ,
for all timein the rock ,
they could be graven !
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But ,
I ,
know that ,
my redeemer ,
liveth ,
and ,
as the Last over dust ,
will he arise ;
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And ,
though ,
after my skin is struck off ,
this ,
yet ,
apart from my flesh ,
shall I see GOD :
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Whom ,
I myself ,
shall see ,
on my side ,
and ,
mine own eyes ,
have looked upon ,
and not those of a stranger .
Exhausted are my deepest desires in my bosom !
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Surely ye should say Why should we persecute him ?
seeing ,
the root of the matter ,
is found in me .
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Be ye afraidon your partof the face of the sword ,
because ,
wrath ,