Job:21
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Then responded Job ,
and said :
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Hear ye patiently my words ,
and let this be your consolation :
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Suffer me ,
that ,
I ,
may speak ,
and ,
after I have spoken ,
thou canst mock !
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Did ,
I ,
unto man ,
make my complaint ?
Wherefore ,
then ,
should my spirit not be impatient ?
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Turn round to me ,
and be astonished ,
and lay hand on mouth !
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When I call to mind ,
then am I dismayed ,
and there seizeth my flesh a shuddering :
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Wherefore do ,
lawless men ,
live ,
advance in years ,
even wax mighty in power ?
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Their seed ,
is established in their sight ,
along with them ,
yea their offspring ,
before their eyes ;
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Their houses ,
are at peace ,
without dread ,
neither is ,
the rod of GOD ,
upon them ;
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His bull ,
covereth ,
and causeth not aversion ,
His cow safely calveth ,
and casteth not her young ;
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They send forthlike a flocktheir young ones ,
and ,
their children ,
skip about for joy ;
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They rejoice aloud as timbrel and lyre ,
and make merry to the sound of the pipe ;
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They complete ,
in prosperity ,
their days ,
and ,
in a moment to hades ,
they sink down .
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Yet they said unto GOD ,
Depart from us ,
and ,
In the knowledge of thy ways ,
find we no pleasure .
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What is the Almighty ,
that we should serve him ?
Or what shall we profit ,
that we should urge him ?
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Lo !
not in their own hand ,
is their welfare ,
The counsel of lawless men ,
is far from me !
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How oft ,
the lamp of the lawless ,
goeth out ,
and their calamity ,
cometh upon them ,
Sorrows ,
apportioneth he in his anger ;
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They become as straw before the wind ,
and as chaff ,
which the storm stealeth away .
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Shall ,
GOD ,
reserve ,
for his children ,
his sorrow ?
Let him recompense him so that he may know it ;
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His own eyes ,
shall see his misfortune ,
and ,
the wrath of the Almighty ,
shall he drink .
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For what shall be his pleasure in his house after him ,
when ,
the number of his months ,
is cut in twain ?
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Is it ,
to GOD ,
one can teach knowledge ,
seeing that ,
he ,
shall judge ,
them who are on high ?
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This ,
man dieth ,
in the very perfection of his prosperity ,
wholly tranquil and secure ;
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His veins ,
are filled with nourishment ,
and ,
the marrow of his bones ,
is fresh ;
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Whereas ,
this other man ,
dieth ,
in bitterness of soul ,
and hath never tasted good fortune :
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Together ,
in the dust ,
they lie down ,
and ,
the worm ,
spreadeth a covering over them .
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Lo !
I know your plans ,
and the devices ,
wherewith ye would do me violence !
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For ye say ,
Where is the house of the noble-minded ?
And where the dwelling-tent of the lawless ?
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Have ye not asked the passers-by in the way ?
And ,
their signs ,
can ye not recognise ?
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That ,
to the day of calamity ,
is the wicked reserved ,
to the day of indignant visitation ,
are they led .
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Who can declareto his facehis way ?
And ,
what ,
he ,
hath done ,
who shall recompense to him ?
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Yet ,
he ,
to the graves ,
is borne ,
and ,
over the tomb ,
one keepeth watch ;
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Pleasant to him are the mounds of the torrent-bed ,
and ,
after him ,
doth every man march ,
as ,
before him ,
there were without number .
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How then should ye comfort me with vanity ,
since ,
as for your replies ,
there lurketh ,