Job 27:2
As God liveth, who hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul;
As God liveth, who hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul;
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1Moreover Job continued his parable, and said,
3All the while my breath is in me, and the spirit of God is in my nostrils;
5For Job hath said, I am righteous: and God hath taken away my judgment.
6Should I lie against my right? my wound is incurable without transgression.
1Then Job answered and said,
2How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?
7There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
1Then Job answered and said,
2Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
1My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
1But Job answered and said,
4As for me, is my complaint to man? and if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?
7And it was so, that after the LORD had spoken these words unto Job, the LORD said to Eliphaz the Temanite, My wrath is kindled against thee, and against thy two friends: for ye have not spoken of me the thing that is right, as my servant Job hath.
16For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me:
1But Job answered and said,
2Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
15Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
19Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
4The Spirit of God hath made me, and the breath of the Almighty hath given me life.
11Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
16O Lord, by these things men live, and in all these things is the life of my spirit: so wilt thou recover me, and make me to live.
18He will not suffer me to take my breath, but filleth me with bitterness.
19If I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of judgment, who shall set me a time to plead?
6My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: my heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.
8Wilt thou also disannul my judgment? wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest be righteous?
1Moreover the LORD answered Job, and said,
2Shall he that contendeth with the Almighty instruct him? he that reproveth God, let him answer it.
3Then Job answered the LORD, and said,
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
1Moreover Job continued his parable, and said,
3My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
2And Job spake, and said,
1Then Job answered and said,
15So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
16I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
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.
7But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
20Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, and life unto the bitter in soul;
7Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.
3Doth God pervert judgment? or doth the Almighty pervert justice?
13Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
9Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
1But Job answered and said,
39If I have eaten the fruits thereof without money, or have caused the owners thereof to lose their life:
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
1Then Job answered and said,
1Then Job answered the LORD, and said,