Job 9
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Then Job answered: Yes, I know that it is so; but how can a mortal be in the right before God? If someone wished to argue a case with him, they could not answer him once in a thousand times. He is wise in heart and mighty in strength; who has ever defied him and come away unharmed? He moves mountains before they know it, and overturns them in his anger. He shakes the earth out of its place, and its pillars tremble. He speaks to the sun, and it does not rise; he puts the stars under seal. By himself he stretched out the heavens, and he treads on the waves of the sea. He made the Bear and Orion, the Pleiades, and the star clusters of the south. He does great things too deep to search out, and wonders too many to count. If he passes by me, I do not see him; if he moves on, I cannot perceive him. If he snatches something away, who can stop him? Who can say to him, “What are you doing?” God does not hold back his anger; the helpers of Rahab bowed down beneath him. How then could I answer him, or choose my words to argue with him? Even if I were in the right, I could not answer him; I would have to beg my judge for mercy. If I called and he answered me, I would not believe that he was listening to me. He would crush me with a storm and multiply my wounds for no reason. He would not let me catch my breath, but would fill me with bitterness. If it is a matter of strength, look, he is the mighty one! If it is a matter of justice, he says, “Who can summon me?” Even if I were in the right, my own mouth would condemn me; though I am blameless, it would prove me crooked. I am blameless, yet I no longer care about myself; I loathe my life. It is all the same; that is why I say, “He destroys both the blameless and the wicked.” When a disaster brings sudden death, he mocks at the despair of the innocent. The earth is handed over to the wicked; he blindfolds its judges. If it is not he, then who is it? My days go by faster than a runner; they slip away without seeing anything good. They glide past like boats made of reeds, like an eagle swooping down on its prey. If I say, “I will forget my complaint; I will put away my sad face and smile,” I am still afraid of all my pains, for I know you will not declare me innocent. I am going to be found guilty anyway; why then should I struggle in vain? Even if I washed myself with snow and cleaned my hands with lye, even then you would plunge me into a filthy pit, so that my own clothes would loathe me. For he is not a human being like me, that I could answer him, that we could go to court together. There is no one to judge between us, who could lay his hand on us both. Let him take his rod off me, and let the dread of him no longer terrify me; then I would speak without fear of him. But as things are with me, I cannot.
Job
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