< Job 29 >

1 And Job continued to take up his parable, and said,
And Job again took up his parable, and said,
2 Who will give me back months like those which are past, days like those when God guarded me;
Oh that I were as in the months of old, as in the days when God watched over me;
3 When his lamp shone over my head, when by his light I could walk in darkness;
When his lamp shined upon my head, and by his light I walked through darkness;
4 As I was in the days of my abundance, when the confidence of God was upon my tent:
As I was in the ripeness of my days, when the secret of God was upon my tent;
5 When the Almighty was yet with me, when my servants stood round about me;
When the Almighty was yet with me, and my children were about me;
6 When I bathed my steps in cream, and the rock poured out near me streamlets of oil!
When my steps were washed with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil!
7 When I went out to the gate close by the city, when in the open place I established my seat:
When I went forth to the gate unto the city, when I prepared my seat in the street,
8 Young men saw me, and hid themselves; and the aged rose up, and remained standing;
The young men saw me and hid themselves, and the aged rose up and stood;
9 Princes stopped in the midst of [their] words, and laid their hand on their mouth:
The princes refrained talking, and laid their hand on their mouth;
10 The voice of nobles was arrested, and their tongue cleaved to their palate.
The voice of the nobles was hushed, and their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.
11 For the ear that heard me called me happy; and the eye that saw me bore witness for me;
For when the ear heard [me], then it blessed me; and when the eye saw [me], it gave witness unto me:
12 Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, yea, that had none to help him.
Because I delivered the poor that cried, the fatherless also, that had none to help him.
13 The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me; and the heart of the widow I caused to sing for joy.
The blessing of him that was ready to perish came upon me: and I caused the widow’s heart to sing for joy.
14 I took righteousness as my garment, and it clothed me: as a robe and a mitre was justice unto me.
I put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my justice was as a robe and a diadem.
15 Eyes was I to the blind; and feet to the lame was I.
I was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the lame.
16 A father was I to the needy; and the cause of him I knew not I used to investigate.
I was a father to the needy: and the cause of him that I knew not I searched out.
17 And I broke the cutting-teeth of the wrong-doer, and out of his teeth I cast down his prey.
And I brake the jaws of the unrighteous, and plucked the prey out of his teeth.
18 And I said then, “In the midst of my nest shall I depart hence, and like the sand shall I have many days.
Then I said, I shall die in my nest, and I shall multiply my days as the sand:
19 My root will stand open for the water, and the dew will lodge on my boughs.
My root is spread out to the waters, and the dew lieth all night upon my branch:
20 My glory will ever be new with me, and my bow will acquire fresh strength in my hand.”
My glory is fresh in me, and my bow is renewed in my hand.
21 Unto me men listened, and waited, and watched in silence for my counsel
Unto me men gave ear, and waited, and kept silence for my counsel.
22 After my words they made no reply, and my speech dropped on them [like dew].
After my words they spake not again; and my speech dropped upon them.
23 And they waited for me as for the rain, and they opened wide their mouth as for the latter rain.
And they waited for me as for the rain; and they opened their mouth wide as for the latter rain.
24 I smiled on those that had lost their confidence; and the light of my countenance they never cast down.
If I laughed on them, they believed [it] not; and the light of my countenance they cast not down.
25 I chose their way for them, and I sat as chief, and dwelt as king in his army, as one that comforteth mourners.
I chose out their way, and sat [as] chief, and dwelt as a king in the army, as one that comforteth the mourners.

< Job 29 >