Job 16
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Job Reaffirms His Innocence
16Then Job answered:
2“I have heard many such things;
miserable comforters are you all.
3Have windy words no limit?
Or what provokes you that you keep on talking?*
4I also could talk as you do,
if you were in my place;
I could join words together against you
and shake my head at you.*
5I could encourage you with my mouth,
and the solace of my lips would assuage your pain.
6“If I speak, my pain is not assuaged,
and if I refrain, how much of it leaves me?
7Surely now God has worn me out;
he hasu made desolate all my company.*
8And he hasv shriveled me up,
which is a witness against me;
my leanness has risen up against me,
and it testifies to my face.*
9He has torn me in his wrath and hated me;
he has gnashed his teeth at me;
my adversary sharpens his eyes against me.*
10They have gaped at me with their mouths;
they have struck me insolently on the cheek;
they mass themselves together against me.*
11God gives me up to the evil
and casts me into the hands of the wicked.*
12I was at ease, and he broke me in two;
he seized me by the neck and dashed me to pieces;
he set me up as his target;*
13his archers surround me.
He slashes open my kidneys and shows no mercy;
he pours out my gall on the ground.*
14He bursts upon me again and again;
he rushes at me like a warrior.*
15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin
and have laid my strength in the dust.*
16My face is red with weeping,
and deep darkness is on my eyelids,
17though there is no violence in my hands,
and my prayer is pure.*
18“O earth, do not cover my blood;
let my outcry find no resting place.*
19Even now my witness is in heaven,
and my advocate is on high.*
20My friends scorn me;
my eye pours out tears to God,
21that he would maintain the right of a mortal with God,
22For when a few years have come,
I shall go the way from which I shall not return.*
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