The Book of Job

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- Chapter 31 -

“I made to myself a solemn promise that I would not look at a young woman and want to sleep with her.

If I did not do what I promised, what would God who is in heaven give me? God Almighty would certainly not give me any reward!

Previously I thought that surely it was unrighteous people who would experience calamities, and that it was those who do what is wrong who would experience disasters.

God certainly sees everything that I do, so why is he causing me to suffer? It is as though he were counting every step that I take.

I solemnly declare that I have never acted wickedly and have never tried to deceive people.

I request only that God judge me fairly; if he does that, he will know that I am innocent.

If it were true that I had turned away from walking on the right paths, or that I had seen wrong things to do and then did them, or that my hands were stained because I had sinned,

then I hope that when I plant seeds, someone else will harvest the crops and eat them, and that others will uproot the crops that I have planted.

If it is true that I have been attracted by some other man’s wife, or that I have hidden myself and waited outside the door to her house,

I hope another man will sleep with my own wife and that she will sleep with him.

For me to do that would be a terrible sin, and the judges would decide that I should be punished.

My adultery would produce in me a fire like the fire that burns people in hell, and it would burn up everything that I own.

If it is true that I have ever refused to listen to one of my male or female servants when they complained to me about something,

I hope that God would stand up and declare that he will punish me; when he does that, what could I do? If he asked me about what I have done, what would I answer?

God, who created me, certainly also created my servants; surely he is the one who formed them and me in our mothers’ wombs, so we all should behave toward each other in the same way.

From the time I was young I have taken care of orphans; All my life I have never given the widowed mothers a reason to lose hope.

So if it is true that I ate all my food myself and did not share some of it with orphans,

or that I refused to give poor people the things that they wanted, or that I caused widows to live in despair, then you do to me whatever you must do to me.

If I had seen people die from cold because they had no clothes, or that I had seen poor people who did not have clothes to keep them warm,

and they were not able to become warm from clothes made from the wool of my sheep and they thanked me for it,

or if it is true that I threatened to strike any orphan because I knew that the elders at the city gates would approve of me, then do to me whatever you must do to me.

For if those things were true about me, I hope that my shoulder blade would be torn out and my arm be torn from my shoulder.

I always feared that God would cause me to experience a great disaster if I did any of those evil things, and I would not have been able to endure the powerful things that he would do to punish me.

If it is true that I trusted in my gold,

or that I rejoiced because I had acquired many things and had become very rich,

or that I looked at the sun when it was shining, or that I looked at the beautiful moon,

and I had been tempted to worship them by kissing my hand to honor them,

those things also would be sins for which the judges would say that I must be punished because I would have been rejecting God by doing those things.

It is not true that I sinned by requesting God to curse people who hated me and to cause them to die because I was angry with them.

It is not true that I was glad when they were ruined or that I rejoiced when they experienced disasters. No!

No one can truthfully say that I did not welcome travelers to stay in my house, or that I did not open my doors to them, but that I forced them to sleep in the streets!

All the men who work for me certainly know that I have given food to anyone who needed it!

Some people try to hide their sins, but I have never done that;

and I never remained silent and refused to go outside because I was afraid of what people would say about me, and that they would hate me.

I wish that there was someone who would hear what I am saying! I solemnly declare that all that I have said is true. I wish that those who oppose me would write down on a scroll the evil things that they say that I did.

If they did that, I would wear that scroll on my shoulder or on top of my head, in order that everyone could see it.

I would tell God everything that I have done, and I would approach him like a ruler would, without being afraid.

If it is true that I have stolen land, so that its furrows were like someone who shouted out to accuse me;

or that I have eaten the crops that grew in someone else’s fields without paying for those crops, so that the farmers who grew those crops died from hunger;

then I wish that thorns would grow in my fields instead of wheat, and that bad weeds would grow instead of barley!” That is the end of what Job said to his three friends.

“I made a covenant with my eyes; how then should I look lustfully at a young woman?

For what is the portion from God above, and the heritage from the Almighty on high?

Is it not calamity to the unrighteous, and disaster to the workers of iniquity?

Doesn’t he see my ways, and count all my steps?

“If I have walked with falsehood, and my foot has hurried to deceit

(let me be weighed in an even balance, that God may know my integrity);

if my step has turned out of the way, if my heart walked after my eyes, if any defilement has stuck to my hands,

then let me sow, and let another eat. Yes, let the produce of my field be rooted out.

“If my heart has been enticed to a woman, and I have laid wait at my neighbor’s door,

then let my wife grind for another, and let others sleep with her.

For that would be a heinous crime. Yes, it would be an iniquity to be punished by the judges,

for it is a fire that consumes to destruction, and would root out all my increase.

“If I have despised the cause of my male servant or of my female servant, when they contended with me,

what then will I do when God rises up? When he visits, what will I answer him?

Didn’t he who made me in the womb make him? Didn’t one fashion us in the womb?

“If I have withheld the poor from their desire, or have caused the eyes of the widow to fail,

or have eaten my morsel alone, and the fatherless has not eaten of it

(no, from my youth he grew up with me as with a father, I have guided her from my mother’s womb);

if I have seen any perish for want of clothing, or that the needy had no covering;

if his heart hasn’t blessed me, if he hasn’t been warmed with my sheep’s fleece;

if I have lifted up my hand against the fatherless, because I saw my help in the gate;

then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder blade, and my arm be broken from the bone.

For calamity from God is a terror to me. Because of his majesty, I can do nothing.

“If I have made gold my hope, and have said to the fine gold, ‘You are my confidence;’

If I have rejoiced because my wealth was great, and because my hand had gotten much;

if I have seen the sun when it shined, or the moon moving in splendor,

and my heart has been secretly enticed, and my hand threw a kiss from my mouth;

this also would be an iniquity to be punished by the judges, for I would have denied the God who is above.

“If I have rejoiced at the destruction of him who hated me, or lifted up myself when evil found him

(I have certainly not allowed my mouth to sin by asking his life with a curse);

if the men of my tent have not said, ‘Who can find one who has not been filled with his meat?’

(the foreigner has not camped in the street, but I have opened my doors to the traveler);

if like Adam I have covered my transgressions, by hiding my iniquity in my heart,

because I feared the great multitude, and the contempt of families terrified me, so that I kept silence, and didn’t go out of the door—

oh that I had one to hear me! Behold, here is my signature! Let the Almighty answer me! Let the accuser write my indictment!

Surely I would carry it on my shoulder, and I would bind it to me as a crown.

I would declare to him the number of my steps. I would go near to him like a prince.

If my land cries out against me, and its furrows weep together;

if I have eaten its fruits without money, or have caused its owners to lose their life,

let briers grow instead of wheat, and stinkweed instead of barley.” The words of Job are ended.