Job 16:21
And he reasoneth for a man with God, And a son of man for his friend.
And he reasoneth for a man with God, And a son of man for his friend.
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19 Also, now, lo, in the heavens `is' my witness, And my testifier in the high places.
20 My interpreter `is' my friend, Unto God hath mine eye dropped:
3 O that I had known -- and I find Him, I come in unto His seat,
4 I arrange before Him the cause, And my mouth fill `with' arguments.
5 I know the words He doth answer me, And understand what He saith to me.
6 In the abundance of power doth He strive with me? No! surely He putteth `it' in me.
7 There the upright doth reason with Him, And I escape for ever from my judge.
22 When a few years do come, Then a path I return not do I go.
35 Who giveth to me a hearing? lo, my mark. The Mighty One doth answer me, And a bill hath mine adversary written.
21 Pity me, pity me, ye my friends, For the hand of God hath stricken against me.
19 Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
3 Bear with me, and I speak, And after my speaking -- ye may deride.
4 I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short?
32 But if a man like myself -- I answer him, We come together into judgment.
33 If there were between us an umpire, He doth place his hand on us both.
8 O that my request may come, That God may grant my hope!
9 That God would please -- and bruise me, Loose His hand and cut me off!
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.
3 Yet I for the Mighty One do speak, And to argue for God I delight.
26 He maketh supplication unto God, And He accepteth him. And he seeth His face with shouting, And He returneth to man His righteousness.
7 Lo, I cry out -- violence, and am not answered, I cry aloud, and there is no judgment.
8 Yet I -- I inquire for God, And for God I give my word,
19 If of power, lo, the Strong One; And if of judgment -- who doth convene me?
20 Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
2 Truly I have known that `it is' so, And what -- is man righteous with God?
9 His cry doth God hear, When distress cometh on him?
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.
2 I say unto God, `Do not condemn me, Let me know why Thou dost strive `with' me.
1 Judge me, O God, And plead my cause against a nation not pious, From a man of deceit and perverseness Thou dost deliver me,
4 A laughter to his friend I am: `He calleth to God, and He answereth him,' A laughter `is' the perfect righteous one.
5 If, truly, over me ye magnify yourselves, And decide against me my reproach;
13 O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
15 Whom, though I were righteous, I answer not, For my judgment I make supplication.
36 My Father! let Job be tried -- unto victory, Because of answers for men of iniquity,
3 Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
25 Did not I weep for him whose day is hard? Grieved hath my soul for the needy.
8 Dost thou also make void My judgment? Dost thou condemn Me, That thou mayest be righteous?
8 Near `is' He who is justifying me, Who doth contend with me? We stand together, who `is' mine opponent? Let him come nigh unto me.
5 And yet, O that God had spoken! And doth open His lips with thee.
15 Lo, He doth slay me -- I wait not! Only, my ways unto His face I argue.
21 Thou 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!
2 Who doth make me as `in' months past, As `in' the days of God's preserving me?
16 My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.
1 By David. Strive, Jehovah, with my strivers, fight with my fighters,
38 If against me my land doth cry out, And together its furrows weep,
12 Lo, `in' this thou hast not been righteous, I answer thee, that greater is God than man.
12 Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, And `to' my cry give ear, Unto my tear be not silent, For a sojourner I `am' with Thee, A settler like all my fathers.
23 For He doth not suffer man any more, To go unto God in judgment,
17 `Is mortal man than God more righteous? Than his Maker is a man cleaner?