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Job 6

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1 Job responded:
1 Job answered:
2 Oh, that my grief were actually weighed, all of it were lifted up in scales;
2 "If my misery could be weighed, if you could pile the whole bitter load on the scales,
3 for now it's heavier than the sands of the sea; therefore, my words are rash.
3 It would be heavier than all the sand of the sea! Is it any wonder that I'm screaming like a caged cat?
4 The Almighty's arrows are in me; my spirit drinks their poison, and God's terrors are arrayed against me.
4 The arrows of God Almighty are in me, poison arrows - and I'm poisoned all through! God has dumped the whole works on me.
5 Does a donkey bray over grass or an ox bellow over its fodder?
5 Donkeys bray and cows moo when they run out of pasture - so don't expect me to keep quiet in this.
6 Is tasteless food eaten without salt, or does egg white have taste?
6 Do you see what God has dished out for me? It's enough to turn anyone's stomach!
7 I refuse to touch them; they resemble food for the sick.
7 Everything in me is repulsed by it - it makes me sick. Pressed Past the Limits
8 Oh, that what I've requested would come and God grant my hope;
8 "All I want is an answer to one prayer, a last request to be honored:
9 that God be willing to crush me, release his hand and cut me off.
9 Let God step on me - squash me like a bug, and be done with me for good.
10 I'd still take comfort, relieved even though in persistent pain; for I've not denied the words of the holy one.
10 I'd at least have the satisfaction of not having blasphemed the Holy God, before being pressed past the limits.
11 What is my strength, that I should hope; my end, that my life should drag on?
11 Where's the strength to keep my hopes up? What future do I have to keep me going?
12 Is my strength that of rocks, my flesh bronze?
12 Do you think I have nerves of steel? Do you think I'm made of iron?
13 I don't have a helper for myself; success has been taken from me.
13 Do you think I can pull myself up by my bootstraps? Why, I don't even have any boots! My So-Called Friends
14 Are friends loyal to the one who despairs, or do they stop fearing the Almighty?
14 "When desperate people give up on God Almighty, their friends, at least, should stick with them.
15 My companions are treacherous like a stream in the desert, like channels that overrun their streambeds,
15 But my brothers are fickle as a gulch in the desert - one day they're gushing with water
16 like those darkened by thawing ice, in which snow is obscured
16 From melting ice and snow cascading out of the mountains,
17 but that stop flowing in dry times and vanish from their channels in heat.
17 But by midsummer they're dry, gullies baked dry in the sun.
18 Caravans turn aside from their paths; they go up into untamed areas and perish.
18 Travelers who spot them and go out of their way for a drink, end up in a waterless gulch and die of thirst.
19 Caravans from Tema look; merchants from Sheba hope for it.
19 Merchant caravans from Tema see them and expect water, tourists from Sheba hope for a cool drink.
20 They are ashamed that they trusted; they arrive and are dismayed.
20 They arrive so confident - but what a disappointment! They get there, and their faces fall!
21 That's what you are like; you see something awful and are afraid.
21 And you, my so-called friends, are no better - there's nothing to you! One look at a hard scene and you shrink in fear.
22 Have I said, "Give me something? Offer a bribe from your wealth for me?
22 It's not as though I asked you for anything - I didn't ask you for one red cent -
23 Rescue me from the hand of my enemy? Ransom me from the grip of the ruthless?"
23 Nor did I beg you to go out on a limb for me. So why all this dodging and shuffling?
24 Instruct me and I'll be quiet; inform me how I've erred.
24 "Confront me with the truth and I'll shut up, show me where I've gone off the track.
25 How painful are truthful words, but what do your condemnations accomplish?
25 Honest words never hurt anyone, but what's the point of all this pious bluster?
26 Do you intend to correct my words, to treat the words of a hopeless man as wind?
26 You pretend to tell me what's wrong with my life, but treat my words of anguish as so much hot air.
27 Would you even gamble over an orphan, barter away your friend?
27 Are people mere things to you? Are friends just items of profit and loss?
28 Now look at me— would I lie to your face?
28 "Look me in the eyes! Do you think I'd lie to your face?
29 Turn! Don't be faithless. Turn now! I am righteous.
29 Think it over - no double-talk! Think carefully - my integrity is on the line!
30 Is there wrong on my tongue, or can my mouth not recognize disaster?
30 Can you detect anything false in what I say? Don't you trust me to discern good from evil?
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