| 1 Job spoke next. He said: | 1 Then Job answered: |
| 2 How often have I heard al this before! What sorry comforters you are! | 2 "I have heard many such things; miserable comforters are you all. |
| 3 'When wil these windy arguments be over?' or again, 'What sickness drives you to defend yourself?' | 3 Shall windy words have an end? Or what provokes you that you answer? |
| 4 Oh yes! I too could talk as you do, if you were in my place; I could overwhelm you with speeches,shaking my head over you, | 4 I also could speak as you do, if you were in my place; I could join words together against you, and shake my head at you. |
| 5 and speak words of encouragement, and then have no more to say. | 5 I could strengthen you with my mouth, and the solace of my lips would assuage your pain. |
| 6 When I speak, my suffering does not stop; if I say nothing, is it in any way reduced? | 6 "If I speak, my pain is not assuaged, and if I forbear, how much of it leaves me? |
| 7 And now it is driving me to distraction; you have struck my whole acquaintanceship with horror, | 7 Surely now God has worn me out; he has made desolate all my company. |
| 8 now it rounds on me, my slanderer has now turned witness, he appears against me, accusing me faceto face; | 8 And he has shriveled me up, which is a witness against me; and my leanness has risen up against me, it testifies to my face. |
| 9 his anger tears and hounds me with gnashing teeth. My enemies look daggers at me, | 9 He has torn me in his wrath, and hated me; he has gnashed his teeth at me; my adversary sharpens his eyes against me. |
| 10 and open gaping jaws. Their sneers strike like slaps in the face; and they all set on me at once. | 10 Men have gaped at me with their mouth, they have struck me insolently upon the cheek, they mass themselves together against me. |
| 11 Yes, God has handed me over to the godless, and cast me into the hands of the wicked. | 11 God gives me up to the ungodly, and casts me into the hands of the wicked. |
| 12 I was living at peace, until he made me totter, taking me by the neck to shatter me. He has set me upas his target: | 12 I was at ease, and he broke me asunder; he seized me by the neck and dashed me to pieces; he set me up as his target, |
| 13 he shoots his arrows at me from all sides, pitilessly pierces my loins, and pours my gal out on theground. | 13 his archers surround me. He slashes open my kidneys, and does not spare; he pours out my gall on the ground. |
| 14 Breach after breach he drives through me, charging on me like a warrior. | 14 He breaks me with breach upon breach; he runs upon me like a warrior. |
| 15 I have sewn sackcloth over my skin, thrown my forehead in the dust. | 15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and have laid my strength in the dust. |
| 16 My face is red with tears, and shadow dark as death covers my eyelids. | 16 My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is deep darkness; |
| 17 Nonetheless, my hands are free of violence, and my prayer is pure. | 17 although there is no violence in my hands, and my prayer is pure. |
| 18 Cover not my blood, O earth, and let my cry mount without cease! | 18 "O earth, cover not my blood, and let my cry find no resting place. |
| 19 Henceforth I have a witness in heaven, my defender is there on high. | 19 Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and he that vouches for me is on high. |
| 20 Interpreter of my thoughts there with God, before whom flow my tears, | 20 My friends scorn me; my eye pours out tears to God, |
| 21 let my anguish plead the cause of a man at grips with God, just as a man might defend his fel ow. | 21 that he would maintain the right of a man with God, like that of a man with his neighbor. |
| 22 For the years of my life are numbered, and I am leaving by the road of no return. | 22 For when a few years have come I shall go the way whence I shall not return. |