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Job
Job 19
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They that dwell in my house, and my maids, count me for a stranger; I am an alien in their sight.
He hath stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.
Know now that God hath subverted me `in my cause', And hath compassed me with his net.
He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass, And hath set darkness in my paths.
His troops come on together, And cast up their way against me, And encamp round about my tent.
Then Job answered and said,
My breath is strange to my wife, And my supplication to the children of mine own mother.
I call unto my servant, and he giveth me no answer, `Though' I entreat him with my mouth.
Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry for help, but there is no justice.
He hath put my brethren far from me, And mine acquaintance are wholly estranged from me.
Even young children despise me; If I arise, they speak against me.
He hath broken me down on every side, and I am gone; And my hope hath he plucked up like a tree.
How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?
Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; For the hand of God hath touched me.
That with an iron pen and lead They were graven in the rock for ever!
All my familiar friends abhor me, And they whom I loved are turned against me.
Whom I, even I, shall see, on my side, And mine eyes shall behold, and not as a stranger. My heart is consumed within me.
If ye say, How we will persecute him! And that the root of the matter is found in me;
Why do ye persecute me as God, And are not satisfied with my flesh?
But as for me I know that my Redeemer liveth, And at last he will stand up upon the earth:
Oh that my words were now written! Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
And after my skin, even' this body', is destroyed, Then without my flesh shall I see God;
Be ye afraid of the sword: For wrath `bringeth' the punishments of the sword, That ye may know there is a judgment.
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.