21 Pity me, pity me, you? my friends, for the hand of God has touched me.

22 Why do you? pursue me as God does? Are you? not even satisfied with my flesh?

23 Who will grant now that my words should be written? Who will grant that they be inscribed in a book,

24 with a pen of iron and with lead, they would be engraved forever in the rock!

25 And I know that my Redeemer lives, and in the end He will stand upon the dust.

26 And after they strike off my skin thus, yet in my flesh I will see God.

27 He whom I will see for myself, indeed my eyes will see, and not a stranger. My kidneys yearn in my bosom!

28 If you? should say, ‘How we will pursue after him,’ and ‘The root of the matter is found with him,’

29 be afraid for yourselves of the face of the sword, for from wrath is the punishment of the sword, so that you? may know there is a judgment.”

Job 19:21-29, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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