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1 Job responded:
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Then Job answered:
2 Oh, that my grief were actually weighed, all of it were lifted up in scales;
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"O that my vexation were weighed, and all my calamity laid in the balances!
3 for now it's heavier than the sands of the sea; therefore, my words are rash.
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For then it would be heavier than the sand of the sea; therefore my words have been rash.
4 The Almighty's arrows are in me; my spirit drinks their poison, and God's terrors are arrayed against me.
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For the arrows of the Almighty are in me; my spirit drinks their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.
5 Does a donkey bray over grass or an ox bellow over its fodder?
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Does the wild ass bray over its grass, or the ox low over its fodder?
6 Is tasteless food eaten without salt, or does egg white have taste?
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Can that which is tasteless be eaten without salt, or is there any flavor in the juice of mallows?
7 I refuse to touch them; they resemble food for the sick.
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My appetite refuses to touch them; they are like food that is loathsome to me.
8 Oh, that what I've requested would come and God grant my hope;
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"O that I might have my request, and that God would grant my desire;
9 that God be willing to crush me, release his hand and cut me off.
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that it would please God to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and cut me off!
10 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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This would be my consolation; I would even exult in unrelenting pain; for I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
11 What is my strength, that I should hope; my end, that my life should drag on?
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What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is my end, that I should be patient?
12 Is my strength that of rocks, my flesh bronze?
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Is my strength the strength of stones, or is my flesh bronze?
13 I don't have a helper for myself; success has been taken from me.
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In truth I have no help in me, and any resource is driven from me.
14 Are friends loyal to the one who despairs, or do they stop fearing the Almighty?
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"Those who withhold kindness from a friend forsake the fear of the Almighty.
15 My companions are treacherous like a stream in the desert, like channels that overrun their streambeds,
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My companions are treacherous like a torrent-bed, like freshets that pass away,
16 like those darkened by thawing ice, in which snow is obscured
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that run dark with ice, turbid with melting snow.
17 but that stop flowing in dry times and vanish from their channels in heat.
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In time of heat they disappear; when it is hot, they vanish from their place.
18 Caravans turn aside from their paths; they go up into untamed areas and perish.
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The caravans turn aside from their course; they go up into the waste, and perish.
19 Caravans from Tema look; merchants from Sheba hope for it.
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The caravans of Tema look, the travelers of Sheba hope.
20 They are ashamed that they trusted; they arrive and are dismayed.
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They are disappointed because they were confident; they come there and are confounded.
21 That's what you are like; you see something awful and are afraid.
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Such you have now become to me; you see my calamity, and are afraid.
22 Have I said, "Give me something? Offer a bribe from your wealth for me?
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Have I said, "Make me a gift'? Or, "From your wealth offer a bribe for me'?
23 Rescue me from the hand of my enemy? Ransom me from the grip of the ruthless?"
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Or, "Save me from an opponent's hand'? Or, "Ransom me from the hand of oppressors'?
24 Instruct me and I'll be quiet; inform me how I've erred.
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"Teach me, and I will be silent; make me understand how I have gone wrong.
25 How painful are truthful words, but what do your condemnations accomplish?
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How forceful are honest words! But your reproof, what does it reprove?
26 Do you intend to correct my words, to treat the words of a hopeless man as wind?
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Do you think that you can reprove words, as if the speech of the desperate were wind?
27 Would you even gamble over an orphan, barter away your friend?
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You would even cast lots over the orphan, and bargain over your friend.
28 Now look at me— would I lie to your face?
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"But now, be pleased to look at me; for I will not lie to your face.
29 Turn! Don't be faithless. Turn now! I am righteous.
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Turn, I pray, let no wrong be done. Turn now, my vindication is at stake.
30 Is there wrong on my tongue, or can my mouth not recognize disaster?
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Is there any wrong on my tongue? Cannot my taste discern calamity?
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