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The Book of Job

⭑ Literal Standard Version :: World English Bible Catholic ⭑

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- Chapter 13 -

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“Behold, my eye has seen all, || My ear has heard, and it attends to it.
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According to your knowledge I have known—also I. I am not more fallen than you.
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Yet I speak for the Mighty One, || And I delight to argue for God.
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And yet, you [are] forgers of falsehood, || Physicians of nothing—all of you,
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O that you would keep perfectly silent, || And it would be to you for wisdom.
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Please hear my argument, || And attend to the pleadings of my lips,
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Do you speak perverseness for God? And do you speak deceit for Him?
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Do you accept His face, if you strive for God?
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Is [it] good that He searches you, || If, as one mocks at a man, you mock at Him?
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He surely reproves you, if you accept faces in secret.
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Does His excellence not terrify you? And His dread fall on you?
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Your remembrances [are] allegories of ashes, || For high places of clay [are] your heights.
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Keep silent from me, and I speak, || And pass over me what will.
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Why do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?
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Behold, He slays me—I do not wait! Only, I argue my ways to His face.
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Also—He [is] to me for salvation, || For the profane do not come before Him.
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Hear my word diligently, || And my declaration with your ears.
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Now behold, I have set the cause in order, || I have known that I am righteous.
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Who [is] he that strives with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.

Job's desperate prayer

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Only two things, O God, do with me, || Then I am not hidden from Your face:
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Put Your hand far off from me, || And do not let Your terror terrify me.
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And You call, and I answer, || Or—I speak, and You answer me.
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How many iniquities and sins do I have? Let me know my transgression and my sin.
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Why do You hide Your face? And reckon me for an enemy to You?
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Do You terrify a leaf driven away? And do You pursue the dry stubble?
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For You write bitter things against me, || And cause me to possess iniquities of my youth,
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And you put my feet in the stocks, || And observe all my paths—You set a print on the roots of my feet,
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And he, as a rotten thing, wears away, || A moth has consumed him as a garment.”
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“Behold, my eye has seen all this. My ear has heard and understood it.
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What you know, I know also. I am not inferior to you.
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“Surely I would speak to the Almighty. I desire to reason with God.
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But you are forgers of lies. You are all physicians of no value.
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Oh that you would be completely silent! Then you would be wise.
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Hear now my reasoning. Listen to the pleadings of my lips.
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Will you speak unrighteously for God, and talk deceitfully for him?
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Will you show partiality to him? Will you contend for God?
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Is it good that he should search you out? Or as one deceives a man, will you deceive him?
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He will surely reprove you if you secretly show partiality.
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Won’t his majesty make you afraid and his dread fall on you?
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Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes. Your defenses are defenses of clay.
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“Be silent! Leave me alone, that I may speak. Let come on me what will.
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Why should I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand?
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Behold, he will kill me. I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.
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This also will be my salvation, that a godless man will not come before him.
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Listen carefully to my speech. Let my declaration be in your ears.
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See now, I have set my cause in order. I know that I am righteous.
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Who is he who will contend with me? For then would I hold my peace and give up the spirit.

Job's desperate prayer

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“Only don’t do two things to me, then I will not hide myself from your face:
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withdraw your hand far from me, and don’t let your terror make me afraid.
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Then call, and I will answer, or let me speak, and you answer me.
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How many are my iniquities and sins? Make me know my disobedience and my sin.
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Why do you hide your face, and consider me your enemy?
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Will you harass a driven leaf? Will you pursue the dry stubble?
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For you write bitter things against me, and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
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You also put my feet in the stocks, and mark all my paths. You set a bound to the soles of my feet,
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though I am decaying like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.
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