1 Then Job answered and said:
miserable comforters are you all.
Or what provokes you that you answer?
if you were in my place;
I could join words together against you
and shake my head at you.
and the solace of my lips would assuage your pain.
and if I forbear, how much of it leaves me?
he hasa made desolate all my company.
which is a witness against me,
and my leanness has risen up against me;
it testifies to my face.
he has gnashed his teeth at me;
my adversary sharpens his eyes against me.
they have struck me insolently on the cheek;
they mass themselves together against me.
and casts me into the hands of the wicked.
he seized me by the neck and dashed me to pieces;
he set me up as his target;
He slashes open my kidneys and does not spare;
he pours out my gall on the ground.
he runs upon me like a warrior.
and have laid my strength in the dust.
and on my eyelids is deep darkness,
and my prayer is pure.
and let my cry find no resting place.
and he who testifies for me is on high.
my eye pours out tears to God,
asb a son of man does with his neighbor.
I shall go the way from which I shall not return.