< Job 13 >
1 Lo, mine eye has seen all this, mine ear has heard and understood it.
Lo, all [this] hath my eye seen, my ear hath heard and noted it for itself;
2 What all of you know, the same do I know also: I am not inferior unto you.
As much as ye know, do I also know: I do not fall short compared with you.
3 Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.
However, I would gladly speak to the Almighty; and to argue with God do I desire.
4 But all of you are forgers of lies, all of you are all physicians of no value.
But ye are inventors of falsehood, physicians of no value are all of you.
5 O that all of you would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom.
Oh, who would grant that ye might keep a profound silences! and it would he accounted unto you as wisdom.
6 Hear now my reasoning, and hearken to the pleadings of my lips.
Do hearken but to my reasoning, and listen to the pleadings of my lips.
7 Will all of you speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him?
Will ye speak wrong things for God? and will ye speak for him deceitfully?
8 Will all of you accept his person? will all of you contend for God?
Will ye show him undue favor, when ye contend for God?
9 Is it good that he should search you out? or as one man mocks another, do all of you so mock him?
Will it be well if he should search you out? or as one overreacheth another mortal, do ye expect to overreach him?
10 He will surely reprove you, if all of you do secretly accept persons.
He will surely reprove you, if in secret you show him undue favor.
11 Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you?
Doth not his excellency terrify you? and his dread fall upon you?
12 Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay.
The things you remember are mere proverbs of ashes, your high-places are high-places of clay.
13 Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
Keep silence toward me, that I may indeed speak, and let pass over me what will.
14 Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
Whatever it may cost, I will take my flesh in my teeth, and my life will I put in my hand.
15 Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
Lo, though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: only I will argue my own ways before him.
16 He also shall be my salvation: for an hypocrite shall not come before him.
Even he will come to my assistance; for a hypocrite cannot come before him.
17 Hear diligently my speech, and my declaration with your ears.
Listen well to my word, and to my demonstration with your ears.
18 Behold now, I have ordered my cause; I know that I shall be justified.
Behold now, I have arrayed my cause: I know that I shall be indeed justified.
19 Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the spirit.
Who is he that will contend with me? for now, if I keep silence, I must perish.
20 Only do not two things unto me: then will I not hide myself from you.
Only two things do not unto me: then will I not hide myself from thy presence.
21 Withdraw your hand far from me: and let not your dread make me afraid.
Remove thy hand far from me; and let not thy dread terrify me.
22 Then call you, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer you me.
Then call thou, and I will answer; or let me speak, and do thou reply to me.
23 How many are mine iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin.
How many are my iniquities and sins? my transgression and my sin let me know.
24 Wherefore hide you your face, and hold me for your enemy?
Wherefore wilt thou hide thy face, and regard me as an enemy unto thee?
25 Will you break a leaf driven back and forth? and will you pursue the dry stubble?
Wilt thou terrify a leaf driven about [by the wind]? and wilt thou pursue dry stubble?
26 For you write bitter things against me, and make me to possess the iniquities of my youth.
That thou writest bitter decrees against me, and assignest unto me the iniquities of my youth;
27 You put my feet also in the stocks, and look narrowly unto all my paths; you set a print upon the heels of my feet.
And [that] thou puttest my feet in the stocks, and watchest narrowly all my paths; [and] settest for thyself a mark upon the soles of my feet?
28 And he, as a rotten thing, consumes, as a garment that is moth eaten.
And yet the body decayeth like a rotten thing, as a garment that the moth hath eaten.