Job 17
1 MY breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
Spirit my it is broken days my they are extinguished grave [belong] to me.
2 Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?
Not mockeries [are] with me and on rebelling they may it dwell eye my.
3 Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me?
Make! please stand surety for me with yourself who? that to hand my will he strike himself.
4 For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them.
For heart their you have kept from understanding there-fore not you will exalt [them].
5 He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.
For a share he tells friends and [the] eyes of children his they will fail.
6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
And he has set me to use a proverb peoples and a spitting to [the] face I am.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
And it has grown dim from grief eye my and members my [are] like shadow all of them.
8 Upright men shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite.
They are appalled upright [people] on this and [the] innocent on [the] godless he will rouse himself.
9 The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger.
And he may hold [the] righteous way his and [the] clean of hands he will increase strength.
10 But as for you all, do ye return, and come now: for I cannot find one wise man among you.
And but all of them you will return and come please and not I will find among you a wise [person].
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
Days my they have passed plans my they have been torn apart [the] wishes of heart my.
12 They change the night into day: the light is short because of darkness.
Night into day they make light [is] near from before darkness.
If I will hope for Sheol home my in the darkness I have spread out beds my. (Sheol h7585)
14 I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.
To the pit I have called out [are] father my you O mother my and sister my to the maggot.
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
And where? then [is] hope my and hope my who? will he observe it.
