The Message Bible MSG
New Living Translation NLT
1 Job now resumed his response:
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Job continued speaking:
2 "Oh, how I long for the good old days, when God took such very good care of me.
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“I long for the years gone by when God took care of me,
3 He always held a lamp before me and I walked through the dark by its light.
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when he lit up the way before me and I walked safely through the darkness.
4 Oh, how I miss those golden years when God's friendship graced my home,
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When I was in my prime, God’s friendship was felt in my home.
5 When the Mighty One was still by my side and my children were all around me,
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The Almighty was still with me, and my children were around me.
6 When everything was going my way, and nothing seemed too difficult.
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My steps were awash in cream, and the rocks gushed olive oil for me.
7 "When I walked downtown and sat with my friends in the public square,
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“Those were the days when I went to the city gate and took my place among the honored leaders.
8 Young and old greeted me with respect; I was honored by everyone in town.
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The young stepped aside when they saw me, and even the aged rose in respect at my coming.
9 When I spoke, everyone listened;
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The princes stood in silence and put their hands over their mouths.
10 they hung on my every word.
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The highest officials of the city stood quietly, holding their tongues in respect.
11 People who knew me spoke well of me; my reputation went ahead of me.
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“All who heard me praised me. All who saw me spoke well of me.
12 I was known for helping people in trouble and standing up for those who were down on their luck.
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For I assisted the poor in their need and the orphans who required help.
13 The dying blessed me, and the bereaved were cheered by my visits.
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I helped those without hope, and they blessed me. And I caused the widows’ hearts to sing for joy.
14 All my dealings with people were good. I was known for being fair to everyone I met.
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Everything I did was honest. Righteousness covered me like a robe, and I wore justice like a turban.
15 I was eyes to the blind and feet to the lame,
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I served as eyes for the blind and feet for the lame.
16 Father to the needy, and champion of abused aliens.
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I was a father to the poor and assisted strangers who needed help.
17 I grabbed street thieves by the scruff of the neck and made them give back what they'd stolen.
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I broke the jaws of godless oppressors and plucked their victims from their teeth.
18 I thought, 'I'll die peacefully in my own bed, grateful for a long and full life,
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“I thought, ‘Surely I will die surrounded by my family after a long, good life.
19 A life deep-rooted and well-watered, a life limber and dew-fresh,
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For I am like a tree whose roots reach the water, whose branches are refreshed with the dew.
20 My soul suffused with glory and my body robust until the day I die.'
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New honors are constantly bestowed on me, and my strength is continually renewed.’
21 "Men and women listened when I spoke, hung expectantly on my every word.
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“Everyone listened to my advice. They were silent as they waited for me to speak.
22 After I spoke, they'd be quiet, taking it all in.
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And after I spoke, they had nothing to add, for my counsel satisfied them.
23 They welcomed my counsel like spring rain, drinking it all in.
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They longed for me to speak as people long for rain. They drank my words like a refreshing spring rain.
24 When I smiled at them, they could hardly believe it; their faces lit up, their troubles took wing!
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When they were discouraged, I smiled at them. My look of approval was precious to them.
25 I was their leader, establishing the mood and setting the pace by which they lived. Where I led, they followed.
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Like a chief, I told them what to do. I lived like a king among his troops and comforted those who mourned.
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