
14 If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my
change come.
15 Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt have a desire to the work of thine hands.
16 For now thou numberest my steps: dost thou not watch over my sin?
17 My transgression is
sealed up in a bag, and thou sewest up mine iniquity.
18 And surely the mountain falling cometh to nought, and the rock is removed out of his place.
19 The waters wear the stones: thou washest away the things which grow out
of the dust of
the earth; and thou destroyest the hope of man.
20 Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth: thou changest his countenance, and
sendest him away.
21 His sons come to honour, and he knoweth it
not; and they are brought low, but he perceiveth
it
not of them.
22 But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.
1 Then answered Eliphaz the Temanite, and said,
2 Should a wise man utter vain knowledge, and fill his belly with the east wind?
3 Should he reason with unprofitable talk? or with speeches wherewith he can do no good?
4 Yea, thou castest off fear, and restrainest prayer before God.
5 For thy mouth uttereth thine iniquity, and thou choosest the tongue of the crafty.
6 Thine own mouth condemneth thee, and not I: yea, thine own lips testify against thee.
7 Art
thou the first man that
was born? or wast thou made before the hills?
8 Hast thou heard the secret of God? and dost thou restrain wisdom to thyself?
9 What knowest thou, that we know not? what
understandest thou, which is
not in us?
10 With us are
both the grayheaded and very aged men, much elder than thy father.
11 Are
the consolations of God small with thee? is there any secret thing with thee?
12 Why doth thine heart carry thee away? and what do thy eyes wink at,
13 That thou turnest thy spirit against God, and lettest such
words go out of thy mouth?
14 What is
man, that he should be clean? and he which is
born of a woman, that he should be
righteous?
15 Behold, he putteth no trust in his saints; yea, the heavens are not clean in his sight.
16 How much more abominable and filthy is
man, which drinketh iniquity like water?
17 I will shew thee, hear me; and that which
I have seen I will declare;
18 Which wise men have told from their fathers, and have not hid it:
19 Unto whom alone the earth was given, and no stranger passed among them.
20 The wicked man travaileth with pain all his
days, and the number of years is hidden to the
oppressor.
21 A dreadful sound is
in his ears: in prosperity the destroyer shall come upon him.
22 He believeth not that he shall return out of darkness, and he is waited for of the sword.
23 He wandereth abroad for bread, saying, Where is it? he knoweth that the day of darkness is
ready at his hand.
24 Trouble and anguish shall make him afraid; they shall prevail against him, as a king ready to
the battle.
25 For he stretcheth out his hand against God, and strengtheneth himself against the Almighty.
26 He runneth upon him, even
on his
neck, upon the thick bosses of his bucklers:
27 Because he covereth his face with his fatness, and maketh collops of fat on his
flanks.
28 And he dwelleth in desolate cities, and
in houses which no man inhabiteth, which are ready
to become heaps.
29 He shall not be rich, neither shall his substance continue, neither shall he prolong the
perfection thereof upon the earth.

30 He shall not depart out of darkness; the flame shall dry up his branches, and by the breath of
his mouth shall he go away.
31 Let not him that is deceived trust in vanity: for vanity shall be his recompence.
32 It shall be accomplished before his time, and his branch shall not be green.
33 He shall shake off his unripe grape as the vine, and shall cast off his flower as the olive.
34 For the congregation of hypocrites shall be
desolate, and fire shall consume the tabernacles
of bribery.
35 They conceive mischief, and bring forth vanity, and their belly prepareth deceit.
1 Then Job answered and said,
2 I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are
ye all.
3 Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
4 I also could speak as ye do: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against
you, and shake mine head at you.
5 But
I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage your
grief.
6 Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though
I forbear, what am I eased?
7 But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
8 And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which
is a witness against me: and my leanness rising
up in me beareth witness to my face.
9 He teareth me
in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy
sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek
reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
11 God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
12 I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me
by my neck, and shaken
me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he
poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is
the shadow of death;
17 Not for any
injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is
pure.
18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
19 Also now, behold, my witness is
in heaven, and my record is
on high.
20 My friends scorn me: but
mine eye poureth out tears
unto God.
21 O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth
for his neighbour!
22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence
I shall not return.
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready
for me.
2 Are there
not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?
3 Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is
he that
will strike hands with me?
4 For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them.
5 He that speaketh flattery to his
friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.
6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are
as a shadow.
8 Upright men
shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the
hypocrite.
9 The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and
stronger.
10 But as for you all, do ye return, and come now: for I cannot find one
wise man
among you.

11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even
the thoughts of my heart.
12 They change the night into day: the light is
short because of darkness.
13 If I wait, the grave is
mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
14 I have said to corruption, Thou art
my father: to the worm, Thou art
my mother, and my
sister.
15 And where is
now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
16 They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our
rest together is
in the dust.
1 Then answered Bildad the Shuhite, and said,
2 How long will it be ere
ye make an end of words? mark, and afterwards we will speak.
3 Wherefore are we counted as beasts, and
reputed vile in your sight?
4 He teareth himself in his anger: shall the earth be forsaken for thee? and shall the rock be
removed out of his place?
5 Yea, the light of the wicked shall be put out, and the spark of his fire shall not shine.
6 The light shall be dark in his tabernacle, and his candle shall be put out with him.
7 The steps of his strength shall be straitened, and his own counsel shall cast him down.
8 For he is cast into a net by his own feet, and he walketh upon a snare.
9 The gin shall take him
by the heel, and
the robber shall prevail against him.
10 The snare is
laid for him in the ground, and a trap for him in the way.
11 Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall drive him to his feet.
12 His strength shall be hungerbitten, and destruction shall be
ready at his side.
13 It shall devour the strength of his skin: even
the firstborn of death shall devour his
strength.
14 His confidence shall be rooted out of his tabernacle, and it shall bring him to the king of
terrors.
15 It shall dwell in his tabernacle, because it is
none of his: brimstone shall be scattered upon
his habitation.
16 His roots shall be dried up beneath, and above shall his branch be cut off.
17 His remembrance shall perish from the earth, and he shall have no name in the street.
18 He shall be driven from light into darkness, and chased out of the world.
19 He shall neither have son nor nephew among his people, nor any remaining in his dwellings.
20 They that come after him
shall be astonied at his day, as they that went before were
affrighted.
21 Surely such are
the dwellings of the wicked, and this is
the place of him that
knoweth not
God.
1 Then Job answered and said,
2 How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
3 These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that
ye make yourselves strange
to me.
4 And be it indeed that
I have erred, mine error remaineth with myself.
5 If indeed ye will magnify yourselves
against me, and plead against me my reproach:
6 Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net.
7 Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is
no judgment.
8 He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he hath set darkness in my paths.
9 He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from
my head.
10 He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a
tree.
11 He hath also kindled his wrath against me, and he counteth me unto him as one of
his
enemies.
12 His troops come together, and raise up their way against me, and encamp round about my