Job 7–9
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Chapter 7
1“Has not man a hard service upon earth,
and are not his days like the days of a hireling?
2Like a slave who longs for the shadow,
and like a hireling who looks for his wages,
3so I am allotted months of emptiness,
and nights of misery are apportioned to me.
4When I lie down I say, ‘When shall I arise?’
But the night is long,
and I am full of tossing till the dawn.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt;
my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.
6My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,
and come to their end without hope.
7“Remember that my life is a breath;
my eye will never again see good.
8The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more;
while thy eyes are upon me, I shall be gone.
9As the cloud fades and vanishes,
so he who goes down to Sheol does not come up;
10he returns no more to his house,
nor does his place know him any more.
11“Therefore I will not restrain my mouth;
I will speak in the anguish of my spirit;
I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12Am I the sea, or a sea monster,
that thou settest a guard over me?
13When I say, ‘My bed will comfort me,
my couch will ease my complaint,’
14then thou dost scare me with dreams
and terrify me with visions,
15so that I would choose strangling
and death rather than my bones.
16I loathe my life; I would not live for ever.
Let me alone, for my days are a breath.
17What is man, that thou dost make so much of him,
and that thou dost set thy mind upon him,
18dost visit him every morning,
and test him every moment?
19How long wilt thou not look away from me,
nor let me alone till I swallow my spittle?
20If I sin, what do I do to thee, thou watcher of men?
Why hast thou made me thy mark?
Why have I become a burden to thee?
21Why dost thou not pardon my transgression
and take away my iniquity?
For now I shall lie in the earth;
thou wilt seek me, but I shall not be.”
Chapter 8
1Then Bildad the Shuhite answered:
2“How long will you say these things,
and the words of your mouth be a great wind?
3Does God pervert justice?
Or does the Almighty pervert the right?
4If your children have sinned against him,
he has delivered them into the power of their transgression.
5If you will seek God
and make supplication to the Almighty,
6if you are pure and upright,
surely then he will rouse himself for you
and reward you with a rightful habitation.
7And though your beginning was small,
your latter days will be very great.
8“For inquire, I pray you, of bygone ages,
and consider what the fathers have found;
9for we are but of yesterday, and know nothing,
for our days on earth are a shadow.
10Will they not teach you, and tell you,
and utter words out of their understanding?
11“Can papyrus grow where there is no marsh?
Can reeds flourish where there is no water?
12While yet in flower and not cut down,
they wither before any other plant.
13Such are the paths of all who forget God;
the hope of the godless man shall perish.
14His confidence breaks in sunder,
and his trust is a spider’s web.o
15He leans against his house, but it does not stand;
he lays hold of it, but it does not endure.
16He thrives before the sun,
and his shoots spread over his garden.
17His roots twine about the stoneheap;
he lives among the rocks.
18If he is destroyed from his place,
then it will deny him, saying, ‘I have never seen you.’
19Behold, this is the joy of his way;
and out of the earth others will spring.
20“Behold, God will not reject a blameless man,
nor take the hand of evildoers.
21He will yet fill your mouth with laughter,
and your lips with shouting.
22Those who hate you will be clothed with shame,
and the tent of the wicked will be no more.”
Chapter 9
1Then Job answered:
2“Truly I know that it is so:
But how can a man be just before God?
3If one wished to contend with him,
one could not answer him once in a thousand times.
4He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength
—who has hardened himself against him, and succeeded?—
5he who removes mountains, and they know it not,
when he overturns them in his anger;
6who shakes the earth out of its place,
and its pillars tremble;
7who commands the sun, and it does not rise;
who seals up the stars;
8who alone stretched out the heavens,
and trampled the waves of the sea;q
9who made the Bear and Orion,
the Pleiades and the chambers of the south;
10who does great things beyond understanding,
and marvelous things without number.
11Lo, he passes by me, and I see him not;
he moves on, but I do not perceive him.
12Behold, he snatches away; who can hinder him?
Who will say to him, ‘What doest thou’?
13“God will not turn back his anger;
beneath him bowed the helpers of Rahab.
14How then can I answer him,
choosing my words with him?
15Though I am innocent, I cannot answer him;
I must appeal for mercy to my accuser.r
16If I summoned him and he answered me,
I would not believe that he was listening to my voice.
17For he crushes me with a tempest,
and multiplies my wounds without cause;
18he will not let me get my breath,
but fills me with bitterness.
19If it is a contest of strength, behold him!
If it is a matter of justice, who can summon him?s
20Though I am innocent, my own mouth would condemn me;
though I am blameless, he would prove me perverse.
21I am blameless; I regard not myself;
I loathe my life.
22It is all one; therefore I say,
he destroys both the blameless and the wicked.
23When disaster brings sudden death,
he mocks at the calamityt of the innocent.
24The earth is given into the hand of the wicked;
he covers the faces of its judges—
if it is not he, who then is it?
25“My days are swifter than a runner;
they flee away, they see no good.
26They go by like skiffs of reed,
like an eagle swooping on the prey.
27If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint,
I will put off my sad countenance, and be of good cheer,’
28I become afraid of all my suffering,
for I know thou wilt not hold me innocent.
29I shall be condemned;
why then do I labor in vain?
30If I wash myself with snow,
and cleanse my hands with lye,
31yet thou wilt plunge me into a pit,
and my own clothes will abhor me.
32For he is not a man, as I am, that I might answer him,
that we should come to trial together.
33There is nou umpire between us,
who might lay his hand upon us both.
34Let him take his rod away from me,
and let not dread of him terrify me.
35Then I would speak without fear of him,
for I am not so in myself.
Footnotes
Copyright 1965, 1966 Division of Christian Education of the National Council of Churches of Christ in the United States of America.