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1 But Job answered, and said:
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Job answered:
2 O that my sins, whereby I have deserved wrath, and the calamity that I suffer, were weighed in a balance.
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"If my misery could be weighed, if you could pile the whole bitter load on the scales,
3 As the sand of the sea, this would appear heavier: therefore, my words are full of sorrow:
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It would be heavier than all the sand of the sea! Is it any wonder that I'm screaming like a caged cat?
4 For the arrows of the Lord are in me, the rage whereof drinketh up my spirit, and the terrors of the Lord war against me.
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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 Will the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or will the ox low when he standeth before a full manger?
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Donkeys bray and cows moo when they run out of pasture - so don't expect me to keep quiet in this.
6 Or can an unsavoury thing be eaten, that is not seasoned with salt? or can a man taste that which, when tasted, bringeth death?
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Do you see what God has dished out for me? It's enough to turn anyone's stomach!
7 The things which before my soul would not touch, now, through anguish, are my meats.
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Everything in me is repulsed by it - it makes me sick. Pressed Past the Limits
8 Who will grant that my request may come: and that God may give me what I look for?
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"All I want is an answer to one prayer, a last request to be honored:
9 And that he that hath begun may destroy me, that he may let loose his hand, and cut me off?
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Let God step on me - squash me like a bug, and be done with me for good.
10 And that this may be my comfort, that afflicting me with sorrow, he spare not, nor I contradict the words of the Holy one.
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I'd at least have the satisfaction of not having blasphemed the Holy God, before being pressed past the limits.
11 For what is my strength, that I can hold out? or what is my end, that I should keep patience?
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Where's the strength to keep my hopes up? What future do I have to keep me going?
12 My strength is not the strength of stones, nor is my flesh of brass.
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Do you think I have nerves of steel? Do you think I'm made of iron?
13 Behold there is no help for me in myself, and my familiar friends also are departed from me.
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Do you think I can pull myself up by my bootstraps? Why, I don't even have any boots! My So-Called Friends
14 He that taketh away mercy from his friend, forsaketh the fear of the Lord.
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"When desperate people give up on God Almighty, their friends, at least, should stick with them.
15 My brethren have passed by me, as the torrent that passeth swiftly in the valleys.
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But my brothers are fickle as a gulch in the desert - one day they're gushing with water
16 They that fear the hoary frost, the snow shall fall upon them.
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From melting ice and snow cascading out of the mountains,
17 At the time when they shall be scattered they shall perish: and after it groweth hot, they shall be melted out of their place.
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But by midsummer they're dry, gullies baked dry in the sun.
18 The paths of their steps are entangled: they shall walk in vain, and shall perish.
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Travelers who spot them and go out of their way for a drink, end up in a waterless gulch and die of thirst.
19 Consider the paths of Thema, the ways of Saba, and wait a little while.
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Merchant caravans from Tema see them and expect water, tourists from Sheba hope for a cool drink.
20 They arc confounded, because I have hoped: they are come also even unto me, and are covered with shame.
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They arrive so confident - but what a disappointment! They get there, and their faces fall!
21 Now you are come: and now, seeing my affliction, you are afraid.
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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 Did I say: Bring to me, and give me of your substance?
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It's not as though I asked you for anything - I didn't ask you for one red cent -
23 Or deliver me from the hand of the enemy, and rescue me out of the hand of the mighty?
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Nor did I beg you to go out on a limb for me. So why all this dodging and shuffling?
24 Teach me, and I will hold my peace: and if I have been ignorant of any thing, instruct me.
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"Confront me with the truth and I'll shut up, show me where I've gone off the track.
25 Why have you detracted the words of truth, whereas there is none of you that can reprove me?
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Honest words never hurt anyone, but what's the point of all this pious bluster?
26 You dress up speeches only to rebuke, and you utter words to the wind.
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You pretend to tell me what's wrong with my life, but treat my words of anguish as so much hot air.
27 You rush in upon the fatherless, and you endeavour to overthrow your friend.
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Are people mere things to you? Are friends just items of profit and loss?
28 However, finish what you have begun: give ear and see whether I lie.
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"Look me in the eyes! Do you think I'd lie to your face?
29 Answer, I beseech you, without contention: and speaking that which is just, judge ye.
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Think it over - no double-talk! Think carefully - my integrity is on the line!
30 And you shall not find iniquity in my tongue, neither shall folly sound in my mouth.
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Can you detect anything false in what I say? Don't you trust me to discern good from evil?
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