Job 13:19
Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
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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.
18Lo, I pray you, I have set in order the cause, I have known that I am righteous.
13Keep silent from me, and I speak, And pass over me doth what?
14Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?
15Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
4I arrange before Him the cause, And my mouth fill `with' arguments.
5I know the words He doth answer me, And understand what He saith to me.
6In the abundance of power doth He strive with me? No! surely He putteth `it' in me.
7There the upright doth reason with Him, And I escape for ever from my judge.
20Only two things, O God, do with me: Then from Thy face I am not hidden.
4I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short?
8Near `is' He who is justifying me, Who doth contend with me? We stand together, who `is' mine opponent? Let him come nigh unto me.
11Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.
12A sea-`monster' am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?
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.
14How much less do I -- I answer Him? Choose out my words with Him?
15Whom, though I were righteous, I answer not, For my judgment I make supplication.
6Hear, I pray you, my argument, And to the pleadings of my lips attend,
22And call Thou, and I -- I answer, Or -- I speak, and answer Thou me.
20Is it declared to Him that I speak? If a man hath spoken, surely he is swallowed up.
8Dost thou also make void My judgment? Dost thou condemn Me, That thou mayest be righteous?
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!
5If, truly, over me ye magnify yourselves, And decide against me my reproach;
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
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.
3Yet I for the Mighty One do speak, And to argue for God I delight.
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.
31Attend, O Job, hearken to me, Keep silent, and I -- I do speak.
32If there are words -- answer me, Speak, for I have a desire to justify thee.
7Lo, I cry out -- violence, and am not answered, I cry aloud, and there is no judgment.
3If he delight to strive with Him -- He doth not answer him one of a thousand.
19How long dost Thou not look from me? Thou dost not desist till I swallow my spittle.
35I speak, and do not fear Him, But I am not right with myself.
13Wherefore against Him hast thou striven, When `for' all His matters He answereth not?
6If I speak, my pain is not restrained, And I cease -- what goeth from me?
2I was dumb `with' silence, I kept silent from good, and my pain is excited.
14And he hath not set in array words for me, And with your sayings I do not answer him.
19Give attention, O Jehovah, unto me, And hearken to the voice of those contending with me.
2Is the striver with the Mighty instructed? The reprover of God, let him answer it.
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
21And he reasoneth for a man with God, And a son of man for his friend.
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.
32But if a man like myself -- I answer him, We come together into judgment.
5If thou art able -- answer me, Set in array before me -- station thyself.
14Then what do I do when God ariseth? And when He doth inspect, What do I answer Him?
24Why dost Thou hide Thy face? And reckonest me for an enemy to Thee?
25And if not now, who doth prove me a liar, And doth make of nothing my word?