Job 15:11
Too few for thee are the comforts of God? And a gentle word `is' with thee,
Too few for thee are the comforts of God? And a gentle word `is' with thee,
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12 What -- doth thine heart take thee away? And what -- are thine eyes high?
13 For thou turnest against God thy spirit? And hast brought out words from thy mouth:
8 Of the secret counsel of God dost thou hear? And withdrawest thou unto thee wisdom?
9 What hast thou known, and we know not? Understandest thou -- and it is not with us?
10 Both the gray-headed And the very aged `are' among us -- Greater than thy father `in' days.
2 Hear ye diligently my word, And this is your consolation.
5 And yet, O that God had spoken! And doth open His lips with thee.
6 And declare to thee secrets of wisdom, For counsel hath foldings. And know thou that God forgetteth for thee, `Some' of thine iniquity.
7 By searching dost thou find out God? Unto perfection find out the Mighty One?
2 I say unto God, `Do not condemn me, Let me know why Thou dost strive `with' me.
3 Is it good for Thee that Thou dost oppress? That Thou despisest the labour of Thy hands, And on the counsel of the wicked hast shone?
4 Eyes of flesh hast Thou? As man seeth -- seest Thou?
5 As the days of man `are' Thy days? Thy years as the days of a man?
6 That Thou inquirest for mine iniquity, And for my sin seekest?
34 And how do ye comfort me `with' vanity, And in your answers hath been left trespass?
18 My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
20 Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
3 Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
5 But now, it cometh in unto thee, And thou art weary; It striketh unto thee, and thou art troubled.
6 Is not thy reverence thy confidence? Thy hope -- the perfection of thy ways?
2 I have heard many such things, Miserable comforters `are' ye all.
3 Is there an end to words of wind? Or what doth embolden thee that thou answerest?
13 Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
14 To a despiser of his friends `is' shame, And the fear of the Mighty he forsaketh.
10 And 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.
4 Because of thy reverence Doth He reason `with' thee? He entereth with thee into judgment:
5 Is not thy wickedness abundant? And there is no end to thine iniquities.
2 And what `is' the portion of God from above? And the inheritance of the Mighty from the heights?
8 His face do ye accept, if for God ye strive?
9 Is `it' good that He doth search you, If, as one mocketh at a man, ye mock at Him?
24 Why dost Thou hide Thy face? And reckonest me for an enemy to Thee?
16 For these I am weeping, My eye, my eye, is running down with waters, For, far from me hath been a comforter, Refreshing my soul, My sons have been desolate, For mighty hath been an enemy.
4 Yea, thou dost make reverence void, And dost diminish meditation before God.
4 Hast thou not henceforth called to Me, `My father, Thou `art' the leader of my youth?
4 As I have been in days of my maturity, And the counsel of God upon my tent.
4 I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short?
4 This hast thou known from antiquity? Since the placing of man on earth?
13 And these Thou hast laid up in Thy heart, I have known that this `is' with Thee.
10 Thou hast shewed thyself weak in a day of adversity, Straitened is thy power,
5 I might harden you with my mouth, And the moving of my lips might be sparing.
11 Doth not His excellency terrify you? And His dread fall upon you?
13 With Him `are' wisdom and might, To him `are' counsel and understanding.
16 And God hath made my heart soft, And the Mighty hath troubled me.
2 Hath one tried a word with thee? -- Thou art weary! And to keep in words who is able?
2 Also -- the power of their hands, why `is it' to me? On them hath old age perished.
15 For then thou liftest up thy face from blemish, And thou hast been firm, and fearest not.
2 If not -- mockeries `are' with me. And in their provocations mine eye lodgeth.
7 Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,
10 And turn aside anger from thy heart, And cause evil to pass from thy flesh, For the childhood and the age `are' vanity!
15 If I have said, `I recount thus,' Lo, a generation of Thy sons I have deceived.