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 1 Then Job answered and said, 
 2 I have heard many such things: 
Miserable comforters are ye all. 
 3 Shall vain words have an end? 
Or what provoketh thee that thou answerest? 
 4 I also could speak as ye do; 
If your soul were in my soul’s stead, 
I could join words together against you, 
And shake my head at you. 
 5  But I would strengthen you with my mouth, 
And the solace of my lips would assuage your grief. 
 6 Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged; 
And though I forbear, what am I eased? 
 7 But now he hath made me weary: 
Thou hast made desolate all my company. 
 8 And thou hast laid fast hold on me, which is a witness against me: 
And my leanness riseth up against me, 
It testifieth to my face. 
 9 He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; 
He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: 
Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me. 
 10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; 
They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: 
They gather themselves together against me. 
 11 God delivereth me to the ungodly, 
And casteth me into the hands of the wicked. 
 12 I was at ease, and he brake me asunder; 
Yea, he hath taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces: 
He hath also set me up for his mark. 
 13 His archers compass me round about; 
He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; 
He poureth out my gall upon the ground. 
 14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach; 
He runneth upon me like a giant. 
 15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, 
And have laid my horn in the dust. 
 16 My face is red with weeping, 
And on my eyelids is the shadow of death; 
 17 Although there is no violence in my hands, 
And my prayer is pure. 
 18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, 
And let my cry have no resting-place. 
 19 Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, 
And he that voucheth for me is on high. 
 20 My friends scoff at me: 
But mine eye poureth out tears unto God, 
 21 That he would maintain the right of a man with God, 
And of a son of man with his neighbor! 
 22 For when a few years are come, 
I shall go the way whence I shall not return. 
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