Job 10:15
If I have done wickedly -- wo to me, And righteously -- I lift not up my head, Full of shame -- then see my affliction,
If I have done wickedly -- wo to me, And righteously -- I lift not up my head, Full of shame -- then see my affliction,
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14If I sinned, then Thou hast observed me, And from mine iniquity dost not acquit me,
27Though I say, `I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'
28I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
29I -- I am become wicked; why `is' this? `In' vain I labour.
30If I have washed myself with snow-water, And purified with soap my hands,
16And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.
4And also -- truly, I have erred, With me doth my error remain.
5If, truly, over me ye magnify yourselves, And decide against me my reproach;
20I have sinned, what do I to Thee, O watcher of man? Why hast Thou set me for a mark to Thee, And I am for a burden to myself -- and what?
21Thou dost not take away my transgression, And cause to pass away mine iniquity, Because now, for dust I lie down: And Thou hast sought me -- and I am not!
19If of power, lo, the Strong One; And if of judgment -- who doth convene me?
20If I be righteous, Mine mouth doth declare me wicked, Perfect I am! -- it declareth me perverse.
21Perfect I am! -- I know not my soul, I despise my life.
1My soul hath been weary of my life, I leave off my talking to myself, I speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2I say unto God, `Do not condemn me, Let me know why Thou dost strive `with' me.
10And yet it is my comfort, (And I exult in pain -- He doth not spare,) That I have not hidden The sayings of the Holy One.
32Besides `that which' I see, shew Thou me, If iniquity I have done -- I do not add?'
3O Jehovah, my God, if I have done this, If there is iniquity in my hands,
1I `am' the man `who' hath seen affliction By the rod of His wrath.
15Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
15Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.
16My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.
19Wo to me for my breaking, Grievious hath been my smiting, And I said, Only, this `is' my sickness, and I bear it.
15Whom, though I were righteous, I answer not, For my judgment I make supplication.
12For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.
7There the upright doth reason with Him, And I escape for ever from my judge.
6Against my right do I lie? Mortal `is' mine arrow -- without transgression.'
4I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short?
7Lo, I cry out -- violence, and am not answered, I cry aloud, and there is no judgment.
10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
15All the day my confusion `is' before me, And the shame of my face hath covered me.
6That Thou inquirest for mine iniquity, And for my sin seekest?
7For Thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is no deliverer from Thy hand.
19Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
6I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
7If my step doth turn aside from the way, And after mine eyes hath my heart gone, And to my hands cleaved hath blemish,
9The indignation of Jehovah I do bear, For I have sinned against Him, Till that He doth plead my cause, And hath executed my judgment, He doth bring me forth to the light, I look on His righteousness.
16Turn Thou unto me, and favour me, For lonely and afflicted `am' I.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
13Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
17For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.
18For mine iniquity I declare, I am sorry for my sin.
29If I rejoice at the ruin of my hater, And stirred up myself when evil found him,
27He looketh on men, and saith, `I sinned, And uprightness I have perverted, And it hath not been profitable to me.
33If I have covered as Adam my transgressions, To hide in my bosom mine iniquity,
15Therefore, from His presence I am troubled, I consider, and am afraid of Him.
24Why dost Thou hide Thy face? And reckonest me for an enemy to Thee?
4For mine iniquities have passed over my head, As a heavy burden -- too heavy for me.
15-- What do I say? seeing He said to me, And He Himself hath wrought, I go softly all my years for the bitterness of my soul.
15If I have said, `I recount thus,' Lo, a generation of Thy sons I have deceived.