Job β Chapter 9
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1Then Job answered and said,β2I know it is so of a truth: but how should man be just with God?β3If he will contend with him, he cannot answer him one of a thousand.β4He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength: who hath hardened himself against him, and hath prospered?β5Which removeth the mountains, and they know not: which overturneth them in his anger.β6Which shaketh the earth out of her place, and the pillars thereof tremble.β7Which commandeth the sun, and it riseth not; and sealeth up the stars.β8Which alone spreadeth out the heavens, and treadeth upon the waves of the sea.β9Which maketh Arcturus, Orion, and Pleiades, and the chambers of the south.β10Which doeth great things past finding out; yea, and wonders without number.β11Lo, he goeth by me, and I see him not: he passeth on also, but I perceive him not.β12Behold, he taketh away, who can hinder him? who will say unto him, What doest thou?β13If God will not withdraw his anger, the proud helpers do stoop under him.β14How much less shall I answer him, and choose out my words to reason with him?β15Whom, though I were righteous, yet would I not answer, but I would make supplication to my judge.β16If I had called, and he had answered me; yet would I not believe that he had hearkened unto my voice.β17For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.β18He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.β19If I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of judgment, who shall set me a time to plead?β20If I justify myself, mine own mouth shall condemn me: if I say, I am perfect, it shall also prove me perverse.β21Though I were perfect, yet would I not know my soul: I would despise my life.β22This is one thing, therefore I said it, He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked.β23If the scourge slay suddenly, he will laugh at the trial of the innocent.β24The earth is given into the hand of the wicked: he covereth the faces of the judges thereof; if not, where, and who is he?β25Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.β26They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.β27If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:β28I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.β29If I be wicked, why then labour I in vain?β30If I wash myself with snow water, and make my hands never so clean;β31Yet shalt thou plunge me in the ditch, and mine own clothes shall abhor me.β32For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, and we should come together in judgment.β33Neither is there any daysman betwixt us, that might lay his hand upon us both.β34Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me:β35Then would I speak, and not fear him; but it is not so with me.β