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Job 17

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1 “My spirit is crushed, and my life is nearly snuffed out. The grave is ready to receive me.
1 My spirit is broken, my days extinguished, the grave, mine.
2 I am surrounded by mockers. I watch how bitterly they taunt me.
2 Surely mockers are with me, and my eye looks on their rebellion.
3 “You must defend my innocence, O God, since no one else will stand up for me.
3 Take my guarantee. Who else is willing to make an agreement?
4 You have closed their minds to understanding, but do not let them triumph.
4 You've closed their mind to insight; therefore, you won't be exalted.
5 They betray their friends for their own advantage, so let their children faint with hunger.
5 He denounces his friends for gain, and his children's eyes fail.
6 “God has made a mockery of me among the people; they spit in my face.
6 He makes me a popular proverb; I'm like spit in people's faces.
7 My eyes are swollen with weeping, and I am but a shadow of my former self.
7 My eye is weak from grief; my limbs like a shadow—all of them.
8 The virtuous are horrified when they see me. The innocent rise up against the ungodly.
8 Those who do the right thing are amazed at this; the guiltless become troubled about the godless.
9 The righteous keep moving forward, and those with clean hands become stronger and stronger.
9 The innocent clings to his way; the one whose hands are clean grows stronger.
10 “As for all of you, come back with a better argument, though I still won’t find a wise man among you.
10 But you can bring all of them again, and I won't find a wise one among you.
11 My days are over. My hopes have disappeared. My heart’s desires are broken.
11 My days have passed; my goals are destroyed, my heart's desires.
12 These men say that night is day; they claim that the darkness is light.
12 They turn night into day; light is near because of the darkness.
13 What if I go to the grave and make my bed in darkness?
13 If I hope for the underworld as my dwelling, lay out my bed in darkness,
14 What if I call the grave my father, and the maggot my mother or my sister?
14 I've called corruption "my father," the worm, "my mother and sister."
15 Where then is my hope? Can anyone find it?
15 Where then is my hope? My hope—who can see it?
16 No, my hope will go down with me to the grave. We will rest together in the dust!”
16 Will they go down with me to the underworld; will we descend together to the dust?
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