Job 21:34
And how do ye comfort me `with' vanity, And in your answers hath been left trespass?
And how do ye comfort me `with' vanity, And in your answers hath been left trespass?
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1 And Job answereth and saith: --
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?
11 Too few for thee are the comforts of God? And a gentle word `is' with thee,
12 What -- doth thine heart take thee away? And what -- are thine eyes high?
18 Why hath my pain been perpetual? And my wound incurable? It hath refused to be healed, Thou art surely to me as a failing stream, Waters not stedfast.
12 Lo, ye -- all of you -- have seen, And why `is' this -- ye are altogether vain?
33 Sweet to him have been the clods of the valley, And after him every man he draweth, And before him there is no numbering.
1 And Job answereth and saith: --
2 Hear ye diligently my word, And this is your consolation.
18 My refreshing for me `is' sorrow, For me my heart `is' sick.
25 And if not now, who doth prove me a liar, And doth make of nothing my word?
28 And, now, please, look upon me, Even to your face do I lie?
3 Thy devices make men keep silent, Thou scornest, and none is causing blushing!
22 Because of paining the heart of the righteous with falsehood, And I have not pained it, And strengthening the hands of the wicked, So as not to turn back from his evil way, To keep him alive,
21 To cause thee to know the certainty of sayings of truth, To return sayings of truth to those sending thee.
3 Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
28 For ye say, `Where `is' the house of the noble? And where the tent -- The tabernacles of the wicked?'
24 Why dost Thou hide Thy face? And reckonest me for an enemy to Thee?
4 I return thee words, and thy friends with thee,
4 I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short?
8 Lo, ye are trusting for yourselves On the words of falsehood, so as not to profit.
5 I might harden you with my mouth, And the moving of my lips might be sparing.
6 If I speak, my pain is not restrained, And I cease -- what goeth from me?
1 And Job answereth and saith: --
2 Till when do ye afflict my soul, And bruise me with words?
20 Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
2 If not -- mockeries `are' with me. And in their provocations mine eye lodgeth.
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 And yet, ye `are' forgers of falsehood, Physicians of nought -- all of you,
21 They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.
1 And Job answereth and saith: --
15 And where `is' now my hope? Yea, my hope, who doth behold it?
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.
15 Lo, they are saying unto me: `Where `is' the word of Jehovah? pray, let it come.'
22 And call Thou, and I -- I answer, Or -- I speak, and answer Thou me.
2 Sons of men! till when `is' my glory for shame? Ye love a vain thing, ye seek a lie. Selah.
4 This hast thou known from antiquity? Since the placing of man on earth?
1 And Job answereth and saith: --
29 I -- I am become wicked; why `is' this? `In' vain I labour.
3 What -- thou hast given counsel to the unwise, And wise plans in abundance made known.
19 These two are meeting thee, who is moved for thee? Spoiling and destruction -- Famine and sword, who -- I comfort thee?
12 And unto you I attend, And lo, there is no reasoner for Job, `Or' answerer of his sayings among you.
5 If, truly, over me ye magnify yourselves, And decide against me my reproach;
28 But ye say, `Why do we pursue after him?' And the root of the matter hath been found in me.
14 Then what do I do when God ariseth? And when He doth inspect, What do I answer Him?
1 And Job answereth and saith: --
29 In the seeing for thee of a vain thing, In the divining for thee of a lie, To put thee on the necks of the wounded of the wicked, whose day hath come, In the time of the iniquity of the end.
6 Is not thy reverence thy confidence? Thy hope -- the perfection of thy ways?