1 “I loathe my own life; I will give full vent to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

2 “I will say to God, ‘Do not condemn me; Let me know why You contend with me.

3 ‘Is it right for You indeed to oppress, To reject the labor of Your hands, And to look favorably on the schemes of the wicked?

4 ‘Have You eyes of flesh? Or do You see as a man sees?

5 ‘Are Your days as the days of a mortal, Or Your years as man’s years,

6 That You should seek for my guilt And search after my sin?

7 ‘According to Your knowledge I am indeed not guilty, Yet there is no deliverance from Your hand.

8 ‘Your hands fashioned and made me altogether, And would You destroy me?

9 ‘Remember now, that You have made me as clay; And would You turn me into dust again?

Job 10:1-9, New American Standard 1995. Copyright © 1995 by The Lockman Foundation.
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