Job 6
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| 1 | Then Job replied: | But Job answered and said, | Then Job answered, | Then Job answered and said, |
| 2 | “If only my grief could be weighed and placed with my calamity on the scales. | Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! | “Oh that my anguish were weighed, and all my calamity laid in the balances! | Oh that my vexation were but weighed, And all my calamity laid in the balances! |
| 3 | For then it would outweigh the sand of the seas— no wonder my words have been rash. | For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up. | For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas, therefore my words have been rash. | For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash. |
| 4 | For the arrows of the Almighty have pierced me; my spirit drinks in their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me. | For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. | For the arrows of the Almighty are within me. My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God set themselves in array against me. | For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. |
| 5 | Does a wild donkey bray over fresh grass, or an ox low over its fodder? | Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder? | Does the wild donkey bray when he has grass? Or does the ox low over his fodder? | Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? Or loweth the ox over his fodder? |
| 6 | Is tasteless food eaten without salt, or is there flavor in the white of an egg? | Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg? | Can that which has no flavor be eaten without salt? Or is there any taste in the white of an egg? | Can that which hath no savor be eaten without salt? Or is there any taste in the white of an egg? |
| 7 | My soul refuses to touch them; they are loathsome food to me. | The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat. | My soul refuses to touch them. They are as loathsome food to me. | My soul refuseth to touch them; They are as loathsome food to me. |
| 8 | If only my request were granted and God would fulfill my hope: | Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for! | “Oh that I might have my request, that God would grant the thing that I long for, | Oh that I might have my request; And that God would grant me the thing that I long for! |
| 9 | that God would be willing to crush me, to unleash His hand and cut me off! | Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off! | even that it would please God to crush me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off! | Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off! |
| 10 | It still brings me comfort, and joy through unrelenting pain, that I have not denied the words of the Holy One. | Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One. | Let it still be my consolation, yes, let me exult in pain that doesn’t spare, that I have not denied the words of the Holy One. | And be it still my consolation, Yea, let me exult in pain that spareth not, That I have not denied the words of the Holy One. |
| 11 | What strength do I have, that I should still hope? What is my future, that I should be patient? | What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life? | What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient? | What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is mine end, that I should be patient? |
| 12 | Is my strength like that of stone, or my flesh made of bronze? | Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass? | Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh of bronze? | Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh of brass? |
| 13 | Is there any help within me now that success is driven from me? | Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me? | Isn’t it that I have no help in me, that wisdom is driven away from me? | Is it not that I have no help in me, And that wisdom is driven quite from me? |
| 14 | A despairing man should have the kindness of his friend, even if he forsakes the fear of the Almighty. | To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty. | “To him who is ready to faint, kindness should be shown from his friend; even to him who forsakes the fear of the Almighty. | To him that is ready to faint kindness should be showed from his friend; Even to him that forsaketh the fear of the Almighty. |
| 15 | But my brothers are as faithless as wadis, as seasonal streams that overflow, | My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away; | My brothers have dealt deceitfully as a brook, as the channel of brooks that pass away; | My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, As the channel of brooks that pass away; |
| 16 | darkened because of the ice and the inflow of melting snow, | Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid: | which are black by reason of the ice, in which the snow hides itself. | Which are black by reason of the ice, And wherein the snow hideth itself: |
| 17 | but ceasing in the dry season and vanishing from their channels in the heat. | What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place. | In the dry season, they vanish. When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place. | What time they wax warm, they vanish; When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place. |
| 18 | Caravans turn aside from their routes; they go into the wasteland and perish. | The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and perish. | The caravans that travel beside them turn away. They go up into the waste, and perish. | The caravans that travel by the way of them turn aside; They go up into the waste, and perish. |
| 19 | The caravans of Tema look for water; the travelers of Sheba hope to find it. | The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them. | The caravans of Tema looked. The companies of Sheba waited for them. | The caravans of Tema looked, The companies of Sheba waited for them. |
| 20 | They are confounded because they had hoped; their arrival brings disappointment. | They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither, and were ashamed. | They were distressed because they were confident. They came there, and were confounded. | They were put to shame because they had hoped; They came thither, and were confounded. |
| 21 | For now you are of no help; you see terror, and you are afraid. | For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid. | For now you are nothing. You see a terror, and are afraid. | For now ye are nothing; Ye see a terror, and are afraid. |
| 22 | Have I ever said, ‘Give me something; offer me a bribe from your wealth; | Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your substance? | Did I ever say, ‘Give to me’? or, ‘Offer a present for me from your substance’? | Did I say, Give unto me? Or, Offer a present for me of your substance? |
| 23 | deliver me from the hand of the enemy; redeem me from the grasp of the ruthless’? | Or, Deliver me from the enemy’s hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty? | or, ‘Deliver me from the adversary’s hand’? or, ‘Redeem me from the hand of the oppressors’? | Or, Deliver me from the adversary’s hand? Or, Redeem me from the hand of the oppressors? |
| 24 | Teach me, and I will be silent. Help me understand how I have erred. | Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred. | “Teach me, and I will hold my peace. Cause me to understand my error. | Teach me, and I will hold my peace; And cause me to understand wherein I have erred. |
| 25 | How painful are honest words! But what does your argument prove? | How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove? | How forcible are words of uprightness! But your reproof, what does it reprove? | How forcible are words of uprightness! But your reproof, what doth it reprove? |
| 26 | Do you intend to correct my words, and treat as wind my cry of despair? | Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind? | Do you intend to reprove words, since the speeches of one who is desperate are as wind? | Do ye think to reprove words, Seeing that the speeches of one that is desperate are as wind? |
| 27 | You would even cast lots for an orphan and barter away your friend. | Yea, ye overwhelm the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend. | Yes, you would even cast lots for the fatherless, and make merchandise of your friend. | Yea, ye would cast lots upon the fatherless, And make merchandise of your friend. |
| 28 | But now, please look at me. Would I lie to your face? | Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I lie. | Now therefore be pleased to look at me, for surely I will not lie to your face. | Now therefore be pleased to look upon me; For surely I shall not lie to your face. |
| 29 | Reconsider; do not be unjust. Reconsider, for my righteousness is at stake. | Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my righteousness is in it. | Please return. Let there be no injustice. Yes, return again. My cause is righteous. | Return, I pray you, let there be no injustice; Yea, return again, my cause is righteous. |
| 30 | Is there iniquity on my tongue? Can my mouth not discern malice? | Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse things? | Is there injustice on my tongue? Can’t my taste discern mischievous things? | Is there injustice on my tongue? Cannot my taste discern mischievous things? |