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Job 9

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1 Then Job spoke again:
1 Job continued by saying:
2 “Yes, I know all this is true in principle. But how can a person be declared innocent in God’s sight?
2 "So what's new? I know all this. The question is, 'How can mere mortals get right with God?'
3 If someone wanted to take God to court, would it be possible to answer him even once in a thousand times?
3 If we wanted to bring our case before him, what chance would we have? Not one in a thousand!
4 For God is so wise and so mighty. Who has ever challenged him successfully?
4 God's wisdom is so deep, God's power so immense, who could take him on and come out in one piece?
5 “Without warning, he moves the mountains, overturning them in his anger.
5 He moves mountains before they know what's happened, flips them on their heads on a whim.
6 He shakes the earth from its place, and its foundations tremble.
6 He gives the earth a good shaking up, rocks it down to its very foundations.
7 If he commands it, the sun won’t rise and the stars won’t shine.
7 He tells the sun, 'Don't shine,' and it doesn't; he pulls the blinds on the stars.
8 He alone has spread out the heavens and marches on the waves of the sea.
8 All by himself he stretches out the heavens and strides on the waves of the sea.
9 He made all the stars—the Bear and Orion, the Pleiades and the constellations of the southern sky.
9 He designed the Big Dipper and Orion, the Pleiades and Alpha Centauri.
10 He does great things too marvelous to understand. He performs countless miracles.
10 We'll never comprehend all the great things he does; his miracle-surprises can't be counted.
11 “Yet when he comes near, I cannot see him. When he moves by, I do not see him go.
11 Somehow, though he moves right in front of me, I don't see him; quietly but surely he's active, and I miss it.
12 If he snatches someone in death, who can stop him? Who dares to ask, ‘What are you doing?’
12 If he steals you blind, who can stop him? Who's going to say, 'Hey, what are you doing?'
13 And God does not restrain his anger. Even the monsters of the sea are crushed beneath his feet.
13 God doesn't hold back on his anger; even dragon-bred monsters cringe before him.
14 “So who am I, that I should try to answer God or even reason with him?
14 "So how could I ever argue with him, construct a defense that would influence God?
15 Even if I were right, I would have no defense. I could only plead for mercy.
15 Even though I'm innocent I could never prove it; I can only throw myself on the Judge's mercy.
16 And even if I summoned him and he responded, I’m not sure he would listen to me.
16 If I called on God and he himself answered me, then, and only then, would I believe that he'd heard me.
17 For he attacks me with a storm and repeatedly wounds me without cause.
17 As it is, he knocks me about from pillar to post, beating me up, black and blue, for no good reason.
18 He will not let me catch my breath, but fills me instead with bitter sorrows.
18 He won't even let me catch my breath, piles bitterness upon bitterness.
19 If it’s a question of strength, he’s the strong one. If it’s a matter of justice, who dares to summon him to court?
19 If it's a question of who's stronger, he wins, hands down! If it's a question of justice, who'll serve him the subpoena?
20 Though I am innocent, my own mouth would pronounce me guilty. Though I am blameless, it would prove me wicked.
20 Even though innocent, anything I say incriminates me; blameless as I am, my defense just makes me sound worse. If God's Not Responsible, Who Is?
21 “I am innocent, but it makes no difference to me— I despise my life.
21 "Believe me, I'm blameless. I don't understand what's going on. I hate my life!
22 Innocent or wicked, it is all the same to God. That’s why I say, ‘He destroys both the blameless and the wicked.’
22 Since either way it ends up the same, I can only conclude that God destroys the good right along with the bad.
23 When a plague sweeps through, he laughs at the death of the innocent.
23 When calamity hits and brings sudden death, he folds his arms, aloof from the despair of the innocent.
24 The whole earth is in the hands of the wicked, and God blinds the eyes of the judges. If he’s not the one who does it, who is?
24 He lets the wicked take over running the world, he installs judges who can't tell right from wrong. If he's not responsible, who is?
25 “My life passes more swiftly than a runner. It flees away without a glimpse of happiness.
25 "My time is short - what's left of my life races off too fast for me to even glimpse the good.
26 It disappears like a swift papyrus boat, like an eagle swooping down on its prey.
26 My life is going fast, like a ship under full sail, like an eagle plummeting to its prey.
27 If I decided to forget my complaints, to put away my sad face and be cheerful,
27 Even if I say, 'I'll put all this behind me, I'll look on the bright side and force a smile,'
28 I would still dread all the pain, for I know you will not find me innocent, O God.
28 All these troubles would still be like grit in my gut since it's clear you're not going to let up.
29 Whatever happens, I will be found guilty. So what’s the use of trying?
29 The verdict has already been handed down - 'Guilty!' - so what's the use of protests or appeals?
30 Even if I were to wash myself with soap and clean my hands with lye,
30 Even if I scrub myself all over and wash myself with the strongest soap I can find,
31 you would plunge me into a muddy ditch, and my own filthy clothing would hate me.
31 It wouldn't last - you'd push me into a pigpen, or worse, so nobody could stand me for the stink.
32 “God is not a mortal like me, so I cannot argue with him or take him to trial.
32 "God and I are not equals; I can't bring a case against him. We'll never enter a courtroom as peers.
33 If only there were a mediator between us, someone who could bring us together.
33 How I wish we had an arbitrator to step in and let me get on with life -
34 The mediator could make God stop beating me, and I would no longer live in terror of his punishment.
34 To break God's death grip on me, to free me from this terror so I could breathe again.
35 Then I could speak to him without fear, but I cannot do that in my own strength.
35 Then I'd speak up and state my case boldly. As things stand, there is no way I can do it.
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