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16 I call for my servant, but he does not answer, even if I beg him with my own mouth.

17 My breath is offensive to my wife, and my own family finds me repulsive.

18 Even young boys scorn me. When I stand up, they mock me.

19 All of my best friends despise me, and those I love have turned against me.

20 My skin and my flesh cling to my bones; I have escaped with only the skin of my teeth.

21 Have mercy on me, my friends, have mercy, for God’s hand has struck me.

22 Why do you persecute me as God does? Will you never get enough of my flesh?

23 I wish that my words were written down, that they were recorded on a scroll

24 or were inscribed in stone forever by an iron stylus and lead!

25 But I know that my Redeemer lives, and at the end he will stand on the dust.

26 Even after my skin has been destroyed, yet I will see God in my flesh.

27 I will see him myself; my eyes will look at him, and not as a stranger. My heart longs within me.

28 If you say, “How will we pursue him, since the root of the problem lies with him? ”

29 then be afraid of the sword, because wrath brings punishment by the sword, so that you may know there is a judgment.

Job 19:16-29, Christian Standard Bible. Copyright © 2017 by Holman Bible Publishers.
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