Job 9:25–33

25 “My days are swifter than a runner;

they fly away without a glimpse of joy.

26 They skim past like boats of papyrus,

like eagles swooping down on their prey.

27 If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint,

I will change my expression, and smile,’

28 I still dread all my sufferings,

for I know you will not hold me innocent.

29 Since I am already found guilty,

why should I struggle in vain?

30 Even if I washed myself with soap

and my hands with cleansing powder,

31 you would plunge me into a slime pit

so that even my clothes would detest me.

32 “He is not a mere mortal like me that I might answer him,

that we might confront each other in court.

33 If only there were someone to mediate between us,

someone to bring us together,

25 Now my days are swifter than a post:

They flee away, they see no good.

26 They are passed away as the swift ships:

As the eagle that hasteth to the prey.

27 If I say, I will forget my complaint,

I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:

28 I am afraid of all my sorrows,

I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.

29 If I be wicked,

Why then labour I in vain?

30 If I wash myself with snow water,

And make my hands never so clean;

31 Yet shalt thou plunge me in the ditch,

And mine own clothes shall abhor me.

32 For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him,

And we should come together in judgment.

33 Neither is there any daysman betwixt us,

That might lay his hand upon us both.

25 “My life passes more swiftly than a runner.

It flees away without a glimpse of happiness.

26 It disappears like a swift papyrus boat,

like an eagle swooping down on its prey.

27 If I decided to forget my complaints,

to put away my sad face and be cheerful,

28 I would still dread all the pain,

for I know you will not find me innocent, O God.

29 Whatever happens, I will be found guilty.

So what’s the use of trying?

30 Even if I were to wash myself with soap

and clean my hands with lye,

31 you would plunge me into a muddy ditch,

and my own filthy clothing would hate me.

32 “God is not a mortal like me,

so I cannot argue with him or take him to trial.

33 If only there were a mediator between us,

someone who could bring us together.

25 “Now my days are swifter than a runner;

They flee away, they see no good.

26 They pass by like swift ships,

Like an eagle swooping on its prey.

27 If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint,

I will put off my sad face and wear a smile,’

28 I am afraid of all my sufferings;

I know that You will not hold me innocent.

29 If I am condemned,

Why then do I labor in vain?

30 If I wash myself with snow water,

And cleanse my hands with soap,

31 Yet You will plunge me into the pit,

And my own clothes will abhor me.

32 “For He is not a man, as I am,

That I may answer Him,

And that we should go to court together.

33 Nor is there any mediator between us,

Who may lay his hand on us both.

25 “My days go by faster than a runner;

they fly away without my seeing any joy.

26 They glide past like paper boats.

They attack like eagles swooping down to feed.

27 Even though I say, ‘I will forget my complaint;

I will change the look on my face and smile,’

28 I still dread all my suffering.

I know you will hold me guilty.

29 I have already been found guilty,

so why should I struggle for no reason?

30 I might wash myself with soap

and scrub my hands with strong soap,

31 but you would push me into a dirty pit,

and even my clothes would hate me.

32 “God is not human like me, so I cannot answer him.

We cannot meet each other in court.

33 I wish there were someone to make peace between us,

someone to decide our case.

25 Now my days are swifter than a post:

They flee away, they see no good,

26 They are passed away as the swift ships;

As the eagle that swoopeth on the prey.

27 If I say, I will forget my complaint,

I will put off my sad countenance, and be of good cheer;

28 I am afraid of all my sorrows,

I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.

29 I shall be condemned;

Why then do I labor in vain?

30 If I wash myself with snow water,

And make my hands never so clean;

31 Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch,

And mine own clothes shall abhor me.

32 For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him,

That we should come together in judgment.

33 There is no umpire betwixt us,

That might lay his hand upon us both.

25 And my days are swifter than a runner: they flee away, they see no good. 26 They pass by like skiffs of reed; as an eagle that swoops upon the prey. 27 If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my sad countenance, and brighten up, 28 I am afraid of all my sorrows; I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent. 29 Be it that I am wicked, why then do I labour in vain? 30 If I washed myself with snow-water, and cleansed my hands in purity, 31 Then wouldest thou plunge me in the ditch, and mine own clothes would abhor me. 32 For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him; that we should come together in judgment. 33 There is not an umpire between us, who should lay his hand upon us both.

25 “My days go by more quickly than a runner. 

They sprint away. 

They don’t see anything good. 

26 They pass by quickly like boats made from reeds, 

like an eagle swooping down on its prey. 

27 ⸤Even⸥ if I say, ‘I will forget my complaining; 

I will change my expression and smile,’ 

28 I ⸤still⸥ dread everything I must suffer. 

I know that you won’t declare me innocent. 

29 I’ve already been found guilty. 

Why should I work so hard for nothing? 

30 If I wash myself with lye soap

and cleanse my hands with bleach, 

31 then you would plunge me into a muddy pit, 

and my own clothes would find me disgusting. 

32 A human like me cannot answer God, 

‘Let’s take our case to court.’ 

33 There is no mediator between us 

to put his hand on both of us. 

25 My days fly by faster than a runner;

they flee without seeing any good.

26 They sweep by like boats made of papyrus,

like an eagle swooping down on its prey.

27 If I said, “I will forget my complaint,

change my expression, and smile,”

28 I would still live in terror of all my pains.

I know You will not acquit me.

29 Since I will be found guilty,

why should I labor in vain?

30 If I wash myself with snow,

and cleanse my hands with lye,

31 then You dip me in a pit of mud,

and my own clothes despise me!

32 For He is not a man like me, that I can answer Him,

that we can take each other to court.

33 There is no one to judge between us,

to lay his hand on both of us.

25 “My days are swifter than a runner;

they flee away; they see no good.

26 They go by like skiffs of reed,

like an eagle swooping on the prey.

27 If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint;

I will put off my sad countenance and be of good cheer,’

28 I become afraid of all my suffering,

for I know you will not hold me innocent.

29 I shall be condemned;

why then do I labor in vain?

30 If I wash myself with soap

and cleanse my hands with lye,

31 yet you will plunge me into filth,

and my own clothes will abhor me.

32 For he is not a mortal, as I am, that I might answer him,

that we should come to trial together.

33 There is no mediator between us,

who might lay his hand on us both.

25 “And my days are swifter than a runner;

they flee away; they do not see good.

26 They go by like papyrus skiffs,

like an eagle swoops down on its prey.

27 Though I say, ‘I will forget my complaint;

I will change my expression, and I will rejoice,’

28 I become afraid of all my sufferings;

I know that you do not consider me innocent.

29 If I shall be declared guilty,

why then should I labor in vain?

30 If I wash myself with soap,

and I cleanse my hands with lye,

31 then you plunge me into the slime pit,

and my clothes abhor me.

32 “For he is not a mortal like me that I can answer him,

that we can come to trial together.

33 There is no arbiter between us

that he might lay his hand on both of us.

25 “God, my days race by like a runner.

They fly away without seeing any joy.

26 They speed along like papyrus boats.

They are like eagles swooping down on their food.

27 Suppose I say, ‘I’ll forget about all of my problems.

I’ll change my frown into a smile.’

28 Then I’d still be afraid I’d go on suffering.

That’s because I know you would say

I had done something wrong.

29 In fact, you have already said I’m guilty.

So why should I struggle without any reason?

30 Suppose I clean myself with soap.

Suppose I wash my hands with cleanser.

31 Even then you would throw me into a muddy pit.

And even my clothes would hate me.

32 “God isn’t a man like me. I can’t answer him.

We can’t take each other to court.

33 I wish someone would settle matters between us.

I wish someone would force us to work things out.

25 “Now my days are swifter than a runner;

They flee away, they see no good.

26 “They slip by like reed boats,

Like an eagle that swoops on its prey.

27 “Though I say, ‘I will forget my complaint,

I will leave off my sad countenance and be cheerful,’

28 I am afraid of all my pains,

I know that You will not acquit me.

29 “I am accounted wicked,

Why then should I toil in vain?

30 “If I should wash myself with snow

And cleanse my hands with lye,

31 Yet You would plunge me into the pit,

And my own clothes would abhor me.

32 “For He is not a man as I am that I may answer Him,

That we may go to court together.

33 “There is no umpire between us,

Who may lay his hand upon us both.