Compare: Job 16

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Then Job answered and said,

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I have heard many such things: Miserable comforters are ye all.

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Shall vain words have an end? Or what provoketh thee that thou answerest?

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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.

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[But] I would strengthen you with my mouth, And the solace of my lips would assuage [your grief].

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Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged; And though I forbear, what am I eased?

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But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.

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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.

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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.

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They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me.

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God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.

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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.

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His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.

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He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.

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I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust.

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My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

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Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure.

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O earth, cover not thou my blood, And let my cry have no [resting]-place.

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Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, And he that voucheth for me is on high.

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My friends scoff at me: [But] mine eye poureth out tears unto God,

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That he would maintain the right of a man with God, And of a son of man with his neighbor!

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For when a few years are come, I shall go the way whence I shall not return.

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1Then Job answered and said,
2I have heard many such things: Miserable comforters are ye all.
3Shall vain words have an end? Or what provoketh thee that thou answerest?
4I 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].
6Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged; And though I forbear, what am I eased?
7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.
8And 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.
9He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me.
11God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.
12I 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.
13His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.
15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust.
16My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
17Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure.
18O earth, cover not thou my blood, And let my cry have no [resting]-place.

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ASVAmerican Standard Version

1Then Job answered and said,

2I have heard many such things: Miserable comforters are ye all.

3Shall vain words have an end? Or what provoketh thee that thou answerest?

4I 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].

6Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged; And though I forbear, what am I eased?

7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.

8And 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.

9He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.

10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me.

11God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.

12I 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.

13His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.

14He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.

15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust.

16My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

17Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure.

18O earth, cover not thou my blood, And let my cry have no [resting]-place.