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Job 9
1Then Job answered,
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2“Truly I know that it is so,
- but how can man be just with God?
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3If he is pleased to contend with him,
- he can’t answer him one time in a thousand.
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4God who is wise in heart, and mighty in strength:
- who has hardened himself against him, and prospered?
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5He removes the mountains, and they don’t know it,
- when he overturns them in his anger.
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6He shakes the earth out of its place.
- Its pillars tremble.
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7He commands the sun, and it doesn’t rise,
- and seals up the stars.
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8He alone stretches out the heavens,
- and treads on the waves of the sea.
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9He makes the Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades,
- and the rooms of the south.
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10He does great things past finding out;
- yes, marvelous things without number.
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11Behold, he goes by me, and I don’t see him.
- He passes on also, but I don’t perceive him.
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12Behold, he snatches away.
- Who can hinder him?
- Who will ask him, ‘What are you doing?’
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13“God will not withdraw his anger.
- The helpers of Rahab stoop under him.
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14How much less shall I answer him,
- And choose my words to argue with him?
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15Though I were righteous, yet I wouldn’t answer him.
- I would make supplication to my judge.
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16If I had called, and he had answered me,
- yet I wouldn’t believe that he listened to my voice.
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17For he breaks me with a storm,
- and multiplies my wounds without cause.
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18He will not allow me to catch my breath,
- but fills me with bitterness.
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19If it is a matter of strength, behold, he is mighty!
- If of justice, ‘Who,’ says he, ‘will summon me?’
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20Though I am righteous, my own mouth shall condemn me.
- Though I am blameless, it shall prove me perverse.
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21I am blameless.
- I don’t respect myself.
- I despise my life.
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22“It is all the same.
- Therefore I say he destroys the blameless and the wicked.
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23If the scourge kills suddenly,
- he will mock at the trial of the innocent.
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24The earth is given into the hand of the wicked.
- He covers the faces of its judges.
- If not he, then who is it?
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25“Now my days are swifter than a runner.
- They flee away, they see no good,
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26They have passed away as the swift ships,
- as the eagle that swoops on the prey.
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27If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint,
- I will put off my sad face, and cheer up;’
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28I am afraid of all my sorrows,
- I know that you will not hold me innocent.
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29I shall be condemned.
- Why then do I labor in vain?
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30If I wash myself with snow,
- and cleanse my hands with lye,
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31yet you will plunge me in the ditch.
- My own clothes shall abhor me.
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32For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him,
- that we should come together in judgment.
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33There is no umpire between us,
- that might lay his hand on us both.
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34Let him take his rod away from me.
- Let his terror not make me afraid;
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35then I would speak, and not fear him,
- for I am not so in myself.
