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Job 16 Parallel Bible Translations
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| 1 | And Job answers and says: | Then Job answered and said: | Then Job replied: | |
| 2 | “I have heard many such things, || Miserable comforters [are] you all. | “I have heard many such things; miserable comforters are you all. | “I have heard many things like these; you are miserable comforters, all of you! | |
| 3 | Is there an end to words of wind? Or what emboldens you that you answer? | Shall windy words have an end? Or what provokes you that you answer? | Will your long-winded speeches never end? What ails you that you keep on arguing? | |
| 4 | I also, like you, might speak, || If your soul were in my soul’s stead. I might join against you with words, || And nod at you with my head. | I also could speak as you do, if you were in my place; I could join words together against you and shake my head at you. | I also could speak like you, if you were in my place; I could make fine speeches against you and shake my head at you. | |
| 5 | I might harden you with my mouth, || And the moving of my lips might be sparing. | I could strengthen you with my mouth, and the solace of my lips would assuage your pain. | But my mouth would encourage you; comfort from my lips would bring you relief. | |
| 6 | If I speak, my pain is not restrained, || And I cease—what goes from me? | “If I speak, my pain is not assuaged, and if I forbear, how much of it leaves me? | “Yet if I speak, my pain is not relieved; and if I refrain, it does not go away. | |
| 7 | Only, now, it has wearied me; You have desolated all my company, | Surely now God has worn me out; he has made desolate all my company. | Surely, God, you have worn me out; you have devastated my entire household. | |
| 8 | And You loathe me, || For it has been a witness, || And my failure rises up against me, || It testifies in my face. | And he has shriveled me up, which is a witness against me, and my leanness has risen up against me; it testifies to my face. | You have shriveled me up—and it has become a witness; my gauntness rises up and testifies against me. | |
| 9 | His anger has torn, and He hates me, || He has gnashed at me with His teeth, || My adversary sharpens His eyes for me. | He has torn me in his wrath and hated me; he has gnashed his teeth at me; my adversary sharpens his eyes against me. | God assails me and tears me in his anger and gnashes his teeth at me; my opponent fastens on me his piercing eyes. | |
| 10 | They have gaped on me with their mouth, || In reproach they have struck my cheeks, || Together they set themselves against me. | Men have gaped at me with their mouth; they have struck me insolently on the cheek; they mass themselves together against me. | People open their mouths to jeer at me; they strike my cheek in scorn and unite together against me. | |
| 11 | God shuts me up to the perverse, || And turns me over to the hands of the wicked. | God gives me up to the ungodly and casts me into the hands of the wicked. | God has turned me over to the ungodly and thrown me into the clutches of the wicked. | |
| 12 | I have been at ease, and He breaks me, || And He has laid hold on my neck, || And He breaks me in pieces, || And He raises me to Him for a mark. | I was at ease, and he broke me apart; he seized me by the neck and dashed me to pieces; he set me up as his target; | All was well with me, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target; | |
| 13 | His archers go around against me. He split my reins, and does not spare, || He pours out my gall to the earth. | his archers surround me. He slashes open my kidneys and does not spare; he pours out my gall on the ground. | his archers surround me. Without pity, he pierces my kidneys and spills my gall on the ground. | |
| 14 | He breaks me—breach on breach, || He runs on me as a mighty one. | He breaks me with breach upon breach; he runs upon me like a warrior. | Again and again he bursts upon me; he rushes at me like a warrior. | |
| 15 | I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, || And have rolled my horn in the dust. | I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin and have laid my strength in the dust. | “I have sewed sackcloth over my skin and buried my brow in the dust. | |
| 16 | My face is foul with weeping, || And on my eyelids [is] death-shade. | My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is deep darkness, | My face is red with weeping, dark shadows ring my eyes; | |
| 17 | Not for violence in my hands, || And my prayer [is] pure. | although there is no violence in my hands, and my prayer is pure. | yet my hands have been free of violence and my prayer is pure. | |
| 18 | O earth, do not cover my blood! And let there not be a place for my cry. | “O earth, cover not my blood, and let my cry find no resting place. | “Earth, do not cover my blood; may my cry never be laid to rest! | |
| 19 | Also, now, behold, my witness [is] in the heavens, || And my testifier in the high places. | Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and he who testifies for me is on high. | Even now my witness is in heaven; my advocate is on high. | |
| 20 | My interpreter [is] my friend, || My eye has dropped to God; | My friends scorn me; my eye pours out tears to God, | My intercessor is my friend as my eyes pour out tears to God; | |
| 21 | And He reasons for a man with God, || As a son of man for his friend. | that he would argue the case of a man with God, as a son of man does with his neighbor. | on behalf of a man he pleads with God as one pleads for a friend. | |
| 22 | When a few years come, || Then I go [on] the path of no return.” | For when a few years have come I shall go the way from which I shall not return. | “Only a few years will pass before I take the path of no return. | |
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