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Job 5; Job 6; Job 7
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Job 5
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Call out. Will anyone answer you? To which holy one will you turn?
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Surely anger can kill the foolish; fury can kill the simple.
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I've seen the foolish take root and promptly curse their house.
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Their children are far from safety, crushed in the gate without a deliverer.
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The hungry devour their crops; it's taken even from the thorns, and the thirsty pant after their yield.
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Surely trouble doesn't come from dust, nor does distress sprout from the ground.
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Surely humans are born to distress, just as sparks rise up.
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But I would seek God, put my case to God,
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who does great things beyond comprehension, wonderful things without number;
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who provides rain over the earth's surface, sends water to the open country,
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exalts the lowly, raises mourners to victory;
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who frustrates the schemes of the clever so that their hands achieve no success,
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trapping the wise in their cleverness so that the plans of the devious don't succeed.
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They encounter darkness during the day, and at noon they fumble about as at night.
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Yet he rescues the orphan from the sword of their mouth, the needy from the grip of the strong;
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so the poor have hope and violence shuts its mouth.
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Look, happy is the person whom God corrects; so don't reject the Almighty's instruction.
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He injures, but he binds up; he strikes, but his hands heal.
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From six adversities he will deliver you; from seven harm won't touch you.
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In famine he will ransom you from death; in war, from the power of the sword.
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You will be hidden from the tongue's sting, and you won't fear destruction when it comes.
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You will laugh at destruction and hunger; you won't be afraid of wild beasts;
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for you will make an agreement with the stones of the field; and the beasts of the field will be at peace with you.
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You will know that your tent is secure. You will examine your home and miss nothing.
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You will know that you'll have many children. Your offspring will be like the grass of the earth.
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You will come to your grave in old age as bundles of grain stacked up at harvesttime.
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Look, we've searched this out, and so it is; listen and find out for yourself.
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Job 6
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Job responded:
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Oh, that my grief were actually weighed, all of it were lifted up in scales;
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for now it's heavier than the sands of the sea; therefore, my words are rash.
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The Almighty's arrows are in me; my spirit drinks their poison, and God's terrors are arrayed against me.
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Does a donkey bray over grass or an ox bellow over its fodder?
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Is tasteless food eaten without salt, or does egg white have taste?
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I refuse to touch them; they resemble food for the sick.
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Oh, that what I've requested would come and God grant my hope;
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that God be willing to crush me, release his hand and cut me off.
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I'd still take comfort, relieved even though in persistent pain; for I've not denied the words of the holy one.
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What is my strength, that I should hope; my end, that my life should drag on?
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Is my strength that of rocks, my flesh bronze?
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I don't have a helper for myself; success has been taken from me.
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Are friends loyal to the one who despairs, or do they stop fearing the Almighty?
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My companions are treacherous like a stream in the desert, like channels that overrun their streambeds,
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like those darkened by thawing ice, in which snow is obscured
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but that stop flowing in dry times and vanish from their channels in heat.
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Caravans turn aside from their paths; they go up into untamed areas and perish.
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Caravans from Tema look; merchants from Sheba hope for it.
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They are ashamed that they trusted; they arrive and are dismayed.
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That's what you are like; you see something awful and are afraid.
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Have I said, "Give me something? Offer a bribe from your wealth for me?
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Rescue me from the hand of my enemy? Ransom me from the grip of the ruthless?"
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Instruct me and I'll be quiet; inform me how I've erred.
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How painful are truthful words, but what do your condemnations accomplish?
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Do you intend to correct my words, to treat the words of a hopeless man as wind?
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Would you even gamble over an orphan, barter away your friend?
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Now look at me— would I lie to your face?
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Turn! Don't be faithless. Turn now! I am righteous.
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Is there wrong on my tongue, or can my mouth not recognize disaster?
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Job 7
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Isn't slavery everyone's condition on earth, our days like those of a hired worker?
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Like a slave we pant for a shadow, await our task like a hired worker. nights of toil have been measured out for me.
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So I have inherited months of emptiness;
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If I lie down and think—When will I get up?— night drags on, and restless thoughts fill me until dawn.
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My flesh is covered with worms and crusted earth; my skin hardens and oozes.
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My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle; they reach their end without hope.
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Remember that my life is wind; my eyes won't see pleasure again.
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The eye that sees me now will no longer look on me; your eyes will be on me, and I won't exist.
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A cloud breaks apart and moves on— like the one who descends to the grave and won't rise,
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won't return home again, won't be recognized in town anymore.
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But I won't keep quiet; I will speak in the adversity of my spirit, groan in the bitterness of my life.
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Am I Sea or the Sea Monster that you place me under guard?
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If I say, "My couch will comfort me," my bed will diminish my murmuring.
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You scare me with dreams, frighten me with visions.
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I would choose strangling and death instead of my bones.
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I reject life; I don't want to live long; leave me alone, for my days are empty.
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What are human beings, that you exalt them, that you take note of them,
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visit them each morning, test them every moment?
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Why not look away from me; let me alone until I swallow my spit?
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If I sinned, what did I do to you, guardian of people? Why have you made me your target so that I'm a burden to myself?
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Why not forgive my sin, overlook my iniquity? Then I would lie down in the dust; you would search hard for me, and I would not exist.
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