6:1 But Job answered and said, 
     
    6:2 Oh that one would indeed weigh the wrath that is upon me, and take up my 
    griefs in a balance together! 
     
    6:3 And verily they would be heavier than the sand by the seashore: but, as 
    it seems, my words are vain. 
     
    6:4 For the arrows of Yehovah are in my body, whose violence drinks up my 
    blood: whenever I am going to speak, they pierce me. 
     
    6:5 What then? will the wild ass bray for nothing, if he is not seeking 
    food? or again, will the ox low at the manger, when he has a fodder? 
     
    6:6 Shall bread be eaten without salt? or again, is there taste in empty 
    words? 
     
    6:7 For my wrath cannot cease; for I perceive my food as the smell of a lion 
    [to be] loathsome. 
     
    6:8 For oh that he would grant [my desire], and my petition might come, and 
    Yehovah would grant my hope! 
     
    6:9 Let Yehovah begin and wound me, but let him not utterly destroy me. 
     
    6:10 Let the grave be my city, upon the walls of which I have leaped: I will 
    not shrink from it; for I have not denied the holy words of my Elohim.  
     
    6:11 For what is my strength, that I continue? what is my time, that my soul 
    endures? 
     
    6:12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass? 
     
    6:13 Or have I not trusted in him? but help is [far] from me. 
     
    6:14 Mercy has rejected me; and the visitation of Yehovah has disregarded 
    me. 
     
    6:15 My nearest relations have not regarded me; they have passed me by like 
    a failing brook, or like a wave.  
     
    6:16 They who used to reverence me, now have come against me like snow or 
    congealed ice. 
     
    6:17 When it has melted at the approach of heat, it is not known what it 
    was. 
     
    6:18 Thus I also have been deserted of all; and I am ruined, and become an 
    outcast.  
     
    6:19 Behold the ways of the Thaemanites, ye that mark the paths of the 
    Sabaeans. 
     
    6:20 They too that trust in cities and riches shall come to shame. 
     
    6:21 But ye also have come to me without pity; so that beholding my wound ye 
    are afraid. 
     
    6:22 What? have I made any demand of you? or do I ask for strength from you, 
     
    6:23 to deliver me from enemies, or to rescue me from the hand of the mighty 
    ones? 
     
    6:24 Teach ye me, and I will be silent: if in anything I have erred, tell 
    me. 
     
    6:25 But as it seems, the words of a true man are vain, because I do not ask 
    strength of you.  
     
    6:26 Neither will your reproof cause me to cease my words, for neither will 
    I endure the sound of your speech. 
     
    6:27 Even because ye attack the fatherless, and insult your friend. 
     
    6:28 But now, having looked upon your countenances, I will not lie. 
     
    6:29 Sit down now, and let there not be unrighteousness; and unite again 
    with the just. 
     
    6:30 For there is no injustice in my tongue; and does not my throat meditate 
    understanding?  | 
    6:1 But Job answered and said, 
     
    6:2 Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the 
    balances together! 
     
    6:3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words 
    are swallowed up. 
     
    6:4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof 
    drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of Elohim do set themselves in array against 
    me. 
     
    6:5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his 
    fodder? 
     
    6:6 Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste 
    in the white of an egg? 
     
    6:7 The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat. 
     
    6:8 Oh that I might have my request; and that Elohim would grant me the thing 
    that I long for! 
     
    6:9 Even that it would please Elohim to destroy me; that he would let loose his 
    hand, and cut me off! 
     
    6:10 Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: 
    let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One. 
     
    6:11 What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I 
    should prolong my life? 
     
    6:12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass? 
     
    6:13 Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me? 
     
    6:14 To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he 
    forsaketh the fear of the Almighty. 
     
    6:15 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of 
    brooks they pass away; 
     
    6:16 Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid: 
     
    6:17 What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed 
    out of their place. 
     
    6:18 The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and 
    perish. 
     
    6:19 The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them. 
     
    6:20 They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither, and 
    were ashamed. 
     
    6:21 For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid. 
     
    6:22 Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your substance? 
     
    6:23 Or, Deliver me from the enemy's hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of 
    the mighty? 
     
    6:24 Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein 
    I have erred. 
     
    6:25 How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove? 
     
    6:26 Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is 
    desperate, which are as wind? 
     
    6:27 Yea, ye overwhelm the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend. 
     
    6:28 Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I 
    lie. 
     
    6:29 Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my 
    righteousness is in it. 
     
    6:30 Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse 
    things?  |