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And Job answered and said: |
2
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How long will you torment my soul and torment me with words? |
3
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Now, ten times already you have disgraced me and are not ashamed to press me. |
4
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If I really did, then my error remains with me. |
5
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If you want to magnify yourself over me and blame me for my shame, |
6th
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Then know that God overthrew me and overlaid me with His net. |
7th
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Here, I shout: insult! And no one listens; Cry, and there is no judgment.
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8
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He barred my way, and I can not pass, and on my paths laid darkness. |
9
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He drew my glory from me and took the crown from my head. |
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I was ruined all around, and I'm leaving; And, like a tree, He has cast off my hope. |
eleven
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He has kindled me with his wrath, and considered me between his enemies. |
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His shelves came together and sent their way to me and settled around my tent. |
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He removed my brothers from me, and those who know me are alienated from me. |
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My friends left me, and my friends forgot me. |
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Those who are at home in my house and my maidens consider me as a stranger; I became an outsider in their sight. |
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I call my servant, and he does not respond; With my mouth I should beg him. |
17th
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My breath was disgusting to my wife, and I must beg her for the sake of the children of my belly. |
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Even small children despise me: I rise, and they mock me. |
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I am disgusted by all my confidants, and those whom I loved turned against me. |
20
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My bones stuck to my skin and my flesh, and I remained only with the skin near my teeth. |
21
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Have pity on me, have mercy on me, my friends, for the hand of God has touched me. |
22
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Why do you persecute me like God, and you can not get enough with my flesh?
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23
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Oh, if my words were written down! If they were inscribed in a book |
24
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Iron cutter with tin, - for an eternal time on the stone were cut! |
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And I know that my Redeemer lives, and at the last day He will raise up from the dust my decaying skin, |
26th
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And in my flesh I shall see God. |
27th
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I will see Him myself; My eyes, not the eyes of another, will see Him. My heart melts in my breast! |
28
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You ought to say: why are we pursuing him? As if the root of evil is found in me. |
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Be afraid of the sword, for the sword is the avenger of unrighteousness, and know that there is judgment. |
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