1 | So these three men ceased to answer Job, because he was righteous in his own eyes. |
2 | Then was kindled the wrath of Elihu the son of Barachel the Buzite, of the family of Ram: against Job was his wrath kindled, because he justified himself rather than God. |
3 | Also against his three friends was his wrath kindled, because they had found no answer, and yet had condemned Job. |
4 | Now Elihu had waited to speak unto Job, because they were elder than he. |
5 | And when Elihu saw that there was no answer in the mouth of these three men, his wrath was kindled. |
6 | And Elihu the son of Barachel the Buzite answered and said, I am young, and ye are very old; Wherefore I held back, and durst not show you mine opinion. |
7 | I said, Days should speak, And multitude of years should teach wisdom. |
8 | But there is a spirit in man, And the breath of the Almighty giveth them understanding. |
9 | It is not the great that are wise, Nor the aged that understand justice. |
10 | Therefore I said, Hearken to me; I also will show mine opinion. |
11 | Behold, I waited for your words, I listened for your reasonings, Whilst ye searched out what to say. |
12 | Yea, I attended unto you, And, behold, there was none that convinced Job, Or that answered his words, among you. |
13 | Beware lest ye say, We have found wisdom; God may vanquish him, not man: |
14 | For he hath not directed his words against me; Neither will I answer him with your speeches. |
15 | They are amazed, they answer no more: They have not a word to say. |
16 | And shall I wait, because they speak not, Because they stand still, and answer no more? |
17 | I also will answer my part, I also will show mine opinion. |
18 | For I am full of words; The spirit within me constraineth me. |
19 | Behold, my breast is as wine which hath no vent; Like new wine-skins it is ready to burst. |
20 | I will speak, that I may be refreshed; I will open my lips and answer. |
21 | Let me not, I pray you, respect any man's person; Neither will I give flattering titles unto any man. |
22 | For I know not to give flattering titles; [Else] would my Maker soon take me away. |