16:1 Then Job replied:
What miserable comforters are you all!
Or what provokes you that you answer?
if you were in my place;
I could pile up words against you
and I could shake my head at you.
comfort from my lips would bring you relief.
and if I refrain from speaking
- how much of it goes away?
you have devastated my entire household.
and it has become a witness;
my leanness has risen up against me
and testifies against me.
he has gnashed at me with his teeth;
my adversary locks his eyes on me.
they have struck my cheek in scorn;
they unite together against me.
and throws me into the hands of wicked men.
He has seized me by the neck and crushed me.
He has made me his target;
Without pity he pierces my kidneys
and pours out my gall on the ground.
he rushes against me like a warrior.
and buried my horn in the dust;
and on my eyelids there is a deep darkness,
and my prayer is pure.
nor let there be a secret place for my cry.
my advocate is on high.
as my eyes pour out tears to God;
as a man pleads for his friend.
and then I will go on the way of no return.
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