| 1 | Then Job answered, |
| 2 | 'Truly I know that it is so, But how can man be just with God? |
| 3 | If he is pleased to contend with him, He can't answer him one time in a thousand. |
| 4 | God who is wise in heart, and mighty in strength: Who has hardened himself against him, and prospered? |
| 5 | Who removes the mountains, and they don't know it, When he overturns them in his anger |
| 6 | Who shakes the earth out of its place; The pillars of it tremble; |
| 7 | Who commands the sun, and it doesn't rise, And seals up the stars; |
| 8 | Who alone stretches out the heavens, Treads on the waves of the sea; |
| 9 | Who makes the Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades, And the chambers of the south; |
| 10 | Who does great things past finding out, Yes, marvelous things without number. |
| 11 | Behold, he goes by me, and I don't see him. He passes on also, but I don't perceive him. |
| 12 | Behold, he snatches away; who can hinder him? Who will ask him, 'What are you doing?' |
| 13 | 'God will not withdraw his anger; The helpers of Rahab stoop under him. |
| 14 | How much less shall I answer him, Choose my words to argue with him? |
| 15 | Whom, though I were righteous, yet would I not answer. I would make supplication to my judge. |
| 16 | If I had called, and he had answered me, Yet would I not believe that he listened to my voice. |
| 17 | For he breaks me with a tempest, Multiplies my wounds without cause. |
| 18 | He will not allow me to take my breath, But fills me with bitterness. |
| 19 | If it is a matter of strength, behold, he is mighty! If of justice, 'Who,' says he, 'will summon me?' |
| 20 | Though I am righteous, my own mouth shall condemn me. Though I am blameless, it shall prove me perverse. |
| 21 | I am blameless. I don't regard myself. I despise my life. |
| 22 | 'It is all the same. Therefore I say, He destroys the blameless and the wicked. |
| 23 | If the scourge kills suddenly, He will mock at the trial of the innocent. |
| 24 | The earth is given into the hand of the wicked. He covers the faces of the judges of it. If not he, then who is it? |
| 25 | 'Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away, they see no good, |
| 26 | They have passed away as the swift ships, As the eagle that swoops on the prey. |
| 27 | If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face, and cheer up;' |
| 28 | I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not hold me innocent. |
| 29 | I shall be condemned; Why then do I labor in vain? |
| 30 | If I wash myself with snow, And cleanse my hands with lye, |
| 31 | Yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes shall abhor me. |
| 32 | For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, That we should come together in judgment. |
| 33 | There is no umpire between us, That might lay his hand on us both. |
| 34 | Let him take his rod away from me, Let his terror not make me afraid: |
| 35 | Then I would speak, and not fear him, For I am not so in myself. |