Job 19:1-22 ▼

1 Iob aunswered, and saide:

2 How long wyll ye vexe my soule, and trouble me with wordes?

3 Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.

4 Be it that I haue erred in deede, myne errour then remaineth with my selfe.

5 But if ye wyll aduaunce your selues against me, and rebuke me for the shame that is come vpon me:

6 Know this then, that it is God which hath ouerthrowe me, and hath compassed me with his net.

7 If I complaine of the violence that is done vnto me, I cannot be heard: and if I crye, there is no sentence geuen with me.

8 He hath hedged vp my way that I can not passe, and he hath set darkenesse in my pathes.

9 He hath spoyled me of myne honour, and taken the crowne away from my head.

10 He hath destroyed me on euery side and I am gone: my hope hath he taken away as a tree pluckt vp by the roote.

11 His wrath is kindled against me, he taketh me as though I were his enemie.

12 His men of warre come together, which made their way ouer me, and besieged my dwelling rounde about.

13 He hath put my brethren farre away from me, and myne acquaintaunce are also become straungers vnto me.

14 Myne owne kinsefolkes haue forsaken me, and my best acquainted haue forgotten me.

15 The seruauntes and maydens of myne owne house toke me for a straunger, and I am become as an aliaunt in their sight.

16 I called my seruaunt, and he gaue me no aunswere: no though I prayed him with my mouth.

17 Myne owne wyfe might not abyde my breath, though I prayed her for the children sake of myne owne body.

18 Yea, the young men despised me, and when I rose they spake euill vpon me.

19 All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.

20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.

21 Haue pitie vpon me, haue pitie vpon me, O ye my friendes, for the hande of God hath touched me.

22 Why do ye persecute me as God doth and are not satisfied with my fleshe?