Job 6

¹But Job answered and said,

²Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!

³For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up.

⁴For 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.

⁵Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?

⁶Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?

⁷The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.

⁸Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!

⁹Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!

¹⁰Then 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.

¹¹What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?

¹²Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?

¹³Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?

¹⁴To him that is afflicted pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.

¹⁵My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away;

¹⁶Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid:

¹⁷What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.

¹⁸The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and perish.

¹⁹The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them.

²⁰They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither, and were ashamed.

²¹For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid.

²²Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your substance?

²³Or, Deliver me from the enemy’s hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty?

²⁴Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.

²⁵How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove?

²⁶Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind?

²⁷Yea, ye overwhelm the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend.

²⁸Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I lie.

²⁹Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my righteousness is in it.

³⁰Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse things?

Job 6

¹But Job answered, and said:

²O that my sins, whereby I have deserved wrath, and the calamity that I suffer, were weighed in a balance.

³As the sand of the sea, this would appear heavier: therefore, my words are full of sorrow:

⁴For the arrows of the Lord are in me, the rage whereof drinketh up my spirit, and the terrors of the Lord war against me.

⁵Will the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or will the ox low when he standeth before a full manger?

⁶Or can an unsavoury thing be eaten, that is not seasoned with salt? or can a man taste that which, when tasted, bringeth death?

⁷The things which before my soul would not touch, now, through anguish, are my meats.

⁸Who will grant that my request may come: and that God may give me what I look for?

⁹And that he that hath begun may destroy me, that he may let loose his hand, and cut me off?

¹⁰And that this may be my comfort, that afflicting me with sorrow, he spare not, nor I contradict the words of the Holy one.

¹¹For what is my strength, that I can hold out? or what is my end, that I should keep patience?

¹²My strength is not the strength of stones, nor is my flesh of brass.

¹³Behold there is no help for me in myself, and my familiar friends also are departed from me.

¹⁴He that taketh away mercy from his friend, forsaketh the fear of the Lord.

¹⁵My brethren have passed by me, as the torrent that passeth swiftly in the valleys.

¹⁶They that fear the hoary frost, the snow shall fall upon them.

¹⁷At the time when they shall be scattered they shall perish: and after it groweth hot, they shall be melted out of their place.

¹⁸The paths of their steps are entangled: they shall walk in vain, and shall perish.

¹⁹Consider the paths of Thema, the ways of Saba, and wait a little while.

²⁰They are confounded, because I have hoped: they are come also even unto me, and are covered with shame.

²¹Now you are come: and now, seeing my affliction, you are afraid.

²²Did I say: Bring to me, and give me of your substance?

²³Or deliver me from the hand of the enemy, and rescue me out of the hand of the mighty?

²⁴Teach me, and I will hold my peace: and if I have been ignorant of any thing, instruct me.

²⁵Why have you detracted the words of truth, whereas there is none of you that can reprove me?

²⁶You dress up speeches only to rebuke, and you utter words to the wind.

²⁷You rush in upon the fatherless, and you endeavour to overthrow your friend.

²⁸However, finish what you have begun: give ear and see whether I lie.

²⁹Answer, I beseech you, without contention: and speaking that which is just, judge ye.

³⁰And you shall not find iniquity in my tongue, neither shall folly sound in my mouth.