1 Then Job answered and said:
and break me in pieces with words?
are you not ashamed to wrong me?
my error remains with myself.
and make my disgrace an argument against me,
and closed his net about me.
I call for help, but there is no justice.
and he has set darkness upon my paths.
and taken the crown from my head.
and my hope has he pulled up like a tree.
and counts me as his adversary.
they have cast up their siege rampa against me
and encamp around my tent.
and those who knew me are wholly estranged from me.
my close friends have forgotten me.
I have become a foreigner in their eyes.
I must plead with him with my mouth for mercy.
and I am a stench to the children of my own mother.
when I rise they talk against me.
and those whom I loved have turned against me.
and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
for the hand of God has touched me!
Why are you not satisfied with my flesh?
Oh that they were inscribed in a book!
they were engraved in the rock forever!
and at the last he will stand upon the earth.b
yet inc my flesh I shall see God,
and my eyes shall behold, and not another.
My heart faints within me!
and, ‘The root of the matter is found in him,’d
for wrath brings the punishment of the sword,
that you may know there is a judgment.”