Holman Christian Standard Bible (154 page)
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20
Only grant these two things to me, God,
so that I will not have to hide from Your presence:
21
remove Your hand from me,
and do not let Your terror frighten me.
22
Then call, and I will answer,
or I will speak, and You can respond to me.
23
How many iniquities and sins have I committed?
Reveal to me my transgression and sin.
24
Why do You hide Your face
and consider me Your enemy?
25
Will You frighten a wind-driven leaf?
Will You chase after dry straw?
26
For You record bitter accusations against me
and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
27
You put my feet in the stocks
and stand watch over all my paths,
setting a limit for the soles of my feet.
Only grant these two things to me, God,
so that I will not have to hide from Your presence:
21
remove Your hand from me,
and do not let Your terror frighten me.
22
Then call, and I will answer,
or I will speak, and You can respond to me.
23
How many iniquities and sins have I committed?
Reveal to me my transgression and sin.
24
Why do You hide Your face
and consider me Your enemy?
25
Will You frighten a wind-driven leaf?
Will You chase after dry straw?
26
For You record bitter accusations against me
and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
27
You put my feet in the stocks
and stand watch over all my paths,
setting a limit for the soles of my feet.
28
Man wears out like something rotten,
like a moth-eaten garment.
Man wears out like something rotten,
like a moth-eaten garment.
Job
14
Man born of woman
is short of days and full of trouble.
2
He blossoms like a flower, then withers;
he flees like a shadow and does not last.
3
Do You really take notice of one like this?
Will You bring me into judgment against You?
4
Who can produce something pure from what is impure?
No one!
5
Since man's days are determined
and the number of his months depends on You,
and since You have set limits he cannot pass,
6
look away from him and let him rest
so that he can enjoy his day like a hired hand.
Man born of woman
is short of days and full of trouble.
2
He blossoms like a flower, then withers;
he flees like a shadow and does not last.
3
Do You really take notice of one like this?
Will You bring me into judgment against You?
4
Who can produce something pure from what is impure?
No one!
5
Since man's days are determined
and the number of his months depends on You,
and since You have set limits he cannot pass,
6
look away from him and let him rest
so that he can enjoy his day like a hired hand.
7
There is hope for a tree:
If it is cut down, it will sprout again,
and its shoots will not die.
8
If its roots grow old in the ground
and its stump starts to die in the soil,
9
the smell of water makes it thrive
and produce twigs like a sapling.
10
But a man dies and fades away;
he breathes his last — where is he?
11
As water disappears from the sea
and a river becomes parched and dry,
12
so man lies down never to rise again.
They will not wake up until the heavens are no more;
they will not stir from their sleep.
There is hope for a tree:
If it is cut down, it will sprout again,
and its shoots will not die.
8
If its roots grow old in the ground
and its stump starts to die in the soil,
9
the smell of water makes it thrive
and produce twigs like a sapling.
10
But a man dies and fades away;
he breathes his last — where is he?
11
As water disappears from the sea
and a river becomes parched and dry,
12
so man lies down never to rise again.
They will not wake up until the heavens are no more;
they will not stir from their sleep.
13
If only You would hide me in
•Sheol
and conceal me until Your anger passes.
If only You would appoint a time for me
and then remember me.
14
When a man dies, will he come back to life?
If so, I would wait all the days of my struggle
until my relief comes.
15
You would call, and I would answer You.
You would long for the work of Your hands.
16
For then You would count my steps
but would not take note of my sin.
17
My rebellion would be sealed up in a bag,
and You would cover over my iniquity.
If only You would hide me in
•Sheol
and conceal me until Your anger passes.
If only You would appoint a time for me
and then remember me.
14
When a man dies, will he come back to life?
If so, I would wait all the days of my struggle
until my relief comes.
15
You would call, and I would answer You.
You would long for the work of Your hands.
16
For then You would count my steps
but would not take note of my sin.
17
My rebellion would be sealed up in a bag,
and You would cover over my iniquity.
18
But as a mountain collapses and crumbles
and a rock is dislodged from its place,
19
as water wears away stones
and torrents wash away the soil from the land,
so You destroy a man's hope.
20
You completely overpower him, and he passes on;
You change his appearance and send him away.
21
If his sons receive honor, he does not know it;
if they become insignificant, he is unaware of it.
22
He feels only the pain of his own body
and mourns only for himself.
But as a mountain collapses and crumbles
and a rock is dislodged from its place,
19
as water wears away stones
and torrents wash away the soil from the land,
so You destroy a man's hope.
20
You completely overpower him, and he passes on;
You change his appearance and send him away.
21
If his sons receive honor, he does not know it;
if they become insignificant, he is unaware of it.
22
He feels only the pain of his own body
and mourns only for himself.
Job
Second Series of Speeches
Eliphaz Speaks
15
Then Eliphaz the Temanite replied:
Then Eliphaz the Temanite replied:
2
Does a wise man answer with empty counsel
or fill himself with the hot east wind?
3
Should he argue with useless talk
or with words that serve no good purpose?
4
But you even undermine the
•fear
of God
and hinder meditation before Him.
5
Your iniquity teaches you what to say,
and you choose the language of the crafty.
6
Your own mouth condemns you, not I;
your own lips testify against you.
Does a wise man answer with empty counsel
or fill himself with the hot east wind?
3
Should he argue with useless talk
or with words that serve no good purpose?
4
But you even undermine the
•fear
of God
and hinder meditation before Him.
5
Your iniquity teaches you what to say,
and you choose the language of the crafty.
6
Your own mouth condemns you, not I;
your own lips testify against you.
7
Were you the first person ever born,
or were you brought forth before the hills?
8
Do you listen in on the council of God,
or have a monopoly on wisdom?
9
What do you know that we don't?
What do you understand that is not clear to us?
10
Both the gray-haired and the elderly are with us,
men older than your father.
11
Are God's consolations not enough for you,
even the words that deal gently with you?
12
Why has your heart misled you,
and why do your eyes flash
13
as you turn your anger against God
and allow such words to leave your mouth?
Were you the first person ever born,
or were you brought forth before the hills?
8
Do you listen in on the council of God,
or have a monopoly on wisdom?
9
What do you know that we don't?
What do you understand that is not clear to us?
10
Both the gray-haired and the elderly are with us,
men older than your father.
11
Are God's consolations not enough for you,
even the words that deal gently with you?
12
Why has your heart misled you,
and why do your eyes flash
13
as you turn your anger against God
and allow such words to leave your mouth?
14
What is man, that he should be pure,
or one born of woman, that he should be righteous?
15
If God puts no trust in His holy ones
and the heavens are not pure in His sight,
16
how much less one who is revolting and corrupt,
who drinks injustice like water?
What is man, that he should be pure,
or one born of woman, that he should be righteous?
15
If God puts no trust in His holy ones
and the heavens are not pure in His sight,
16
how much less one who is revolting and corrupt,
who drinks injustice like water?
17
Listen to me and I will inform you.
I will describe what I have seen,
18
what was declared by wise men
and was not suppressed by their ancestors,
19
the land was given to them alone
when no foreigner passed among them.
20
A wicked man writhes in pain all his days;
only a few years are reserved for the ruthless.
21
Dreadful sounds fill his ears;
when he is at peace, a robber attacks him.
22
He doesn't believe he will return from darkness;
he is destined for the sword.
23
He wanders about for food, saying, “Where is it? ”
He knows the day of darkness is at hand.
24
Trouble and distress terrify him,
overwhelming him like a king prepared for battle.
25
For he has stretched out his hand against God
and has arrogantly opposed the
•Almighty
.
26
He rushes headlong at Him
with his thick, studded shields.
27
Though his face is covered with fat
and his waistline bulges with it,
28
he will dwell in ruined cities,
in abandoned houses destined to become piles of rubble.
29
He will no longer be rich; his wealth will not endure.
His possessions will not increase in the land.
30
He will not escape from the darkness;
flames will wither his shoots,
and by the breath of God's mouth, he will depart.
31
Let him not put trust in worthless things, being led astray,
for what he gets in exchange will prove worthless.
32
It will be accomplished before his time,
and his branch will not flourish.
33
He will be like a vine that drops its unripe grapes
and like an olive tree that sheds its blossoms.
34
For the company of the godless will have no children,
and fire will consume the tents of those who offer bribes.
35
They conceive trouble and give birth to evil;
their womb prepares deception.
Listen to me and I will inform you.
I will describe what I have seen,
18
what was declared by wise men
and was not suppressed by their ancestors,
19
the land was given to them alone
when no foreigner passed among them.
20
A wicked man writhes in pain all his days;
only a few years are reserved for the ruthless.
21
Dreadful sounds fill his ears;
when he is at peace, a robber attacks him.
22
He doesn't believe he will return from darkness;
he is destined for the sword.
23
He wanders about for food, saying, “Where is it? ”
He knows the day of darkness is at hand.
24
Trouble and distress terrify him,
overwhelming him like a king prepared for battle.
25
For he has stretched out his hand against God
and has arrogantly opposed the
•Almighty
.
26
He rushes headlong at Him
with his thick, studded shields.
27
Though his face is covered with fat
and his waistline bulges with it,
28
he will dwell in ruined cities,
in abandoned houses destined to become piles of rubble.
29
He will no longer be rich; his wealth will not endure.
His possessions will not increase in the land.
30
He will not escape from the darkness;
flames will wither his shoots,
and by the breath of God's mouth, he will depart.
31
Let him not put trust in worthless things, being led astray,
for what he gets in exchange will prove worthless.
32
It will be accomplished before his time,
and his branch will not flourish.
33
He will be like a vine that drops its unripe grapes
and like an olive tree that sheds its blossoms.
34
For the company of the godless will have no children,
and fire will consume the tents of those who offer bribes.
35
They conceive trouble and give birth to evil;
their womb prepares deception.
Job
Job's Reply to Eliphaz
16
Then Job answered:
Then Job answered:
2
I have heard many things like these.
You are all miserable comforters.
3
Is there no end to your empty words?
What provokes you that you continue testifying?
4
If you were in my place I could also talk like you.
I could string words together against you
and shake my head at you.
5
Instead, I would encourage you with my mouth,
and the consolation from my lips would bring relief.
I have heard many things like these.
You are all miserable comforters.
3
Is there no end to your empty words?
What provokes you that you continue testifying?
4
If you were in my place I could also talk like you.
I could string words together against you
and shake my head at you.
5
Instead, I would encourage you with my mouth,
and the consolation from my lips would bring relief.
6
Even if I speak, my suffering is not relieved,
and if I hold back, what have I lost?
7
Surely He has now exhausted me.
You have devastated my entire family.
8
You have shriveled me up — it has become a witness;
My frailty rises up against me and testifies to my face.
9
His anger tears at me, and He harasses me.
He gnashes His teeth at me.
My enemy pierces me with His eyes.
10
They open their mouths against me
and strike my cheeks with contempt;
they join themselves together against me.
11
God hands me over to unjust men;
He throws me into the hands of the wicked.
12
I was at ease, but He shattered me;
He seized me by the scruff of the neck
and smashed me to pieces.
He set me up as His target;
13
His archers surround me.
He pierces my kidneys without mercy
and pours my bile on the ground.
14
He breaks through my defenses again and again;
He charges at me like a warrior.
Even if I speak, my suffering is not relieved,
and if I hold back, what have I lost?
7
Surely He has now exhausted me.
You have devastated my entire family.
8
You have shriveled me up — it has become a witness;
My frailty rises up against me and testifies to my face.
9
His anger tears at me, and He harasses me.
He gnashes His teeth at me.
My enemy pierces me with His eyes.
10
They open their mouths against me
and strike my cheeks with contempt;
they join themselves together against me.
11
God hands me over to unjust men;
He throws me into the hands of the wicked.
12
I was at ease, but He shattered me;
He seized me by the scruff of the neck
and smashed me to pieces.
He set me up as His target;
13
His archers surround me.
He pierces my kidneys without mercy
and pours my bile on the ground.
14
He breaks through my defenses again and again;
He charges at me like a warrior.
15
I have sewn
•sackcloth
over my skin;
I have buried my strength in the dust.
16
My face has grown red with weeping,
and darkness covers my eyes,
17
although my hands are free from violence
and my prayer is pure.
I have sewn
•sackcloth
over my skin;
I have buried my strength in the dust.
16
My face has grown red with weeping,
and darkness covers my eyes,
17
although my hands are free from violence
and my prayer is pure.
18
Earth, do not cover my blood;
may my cry for help find no resting place.
19
Even now my witness is in heaven,
and my advocate is in the heights!
20
My friends scoff at me
as I weep before God.
21
I wish that someone might arbitrate
between a man and God
just as a
•man
pleads for his friend.
22
For only a few years will pass
before I go the way of no return.
Earth, do not cover my blood;
may my cry for help find no resting place.
19
Even now my witness is in heaven,
and my advocate is in the heights!
20
My friends scoff at me
as I weep before God.
21
I wish that someone might arbitrate
between a man and God
just as a
•man
pleads for his friend.
22
For only a few years will pass
before I go the way of no return.
Job
17
My spirit is broken.
My days are extinguished.
A graveyard awaits me.
2
Surely mockers surround me
and my eyes must gaze at their rebellion.
My spirit is broken.
My days are extinguished.
A graveyard awaits me.
2
Surely mockers surround me
and my eyes must gaze at their rebellion.
3
Make arrangements! Put up security for me.
Who else will be my sponsor?
4
You have closed their minds to understanding,
therefore You will not honor them.
5
If a man informs on his friends for a price,
the eyes of his children will fail.
Make arrangements! Put up security for me.
Who else will be my sponsor?
4
You have closed their minds to understanding,
therefore You will not honor them.
5
If a man informs on his friends for a price,
the eyes of his children will fail.
6
He has made me an object of scorn to the people;
I have become a man people spit at.
7
My eyes have grown dim from grief,
and my whole body has become but a shadow.
8
The upright are appalled at this,
and the innocent are roused against the godless.
9
Yet the righteous person will hold to his way,
and the one whose hands are
•clean
will grow stronger.
10
But come back and try again, all of you.
I will not find a wise man among you.
He has made me an object of scorn to the people;
I have become a man people spit at.
7
My eyes have grown dim from grief,
and my whole body has become but a shadow.
8
The upright are appalled at this,
and the innocent are roused against the godless.
9
Yet the righteous person will hold to his way,
and the one whose hands are
•clean
will grow stronger.
10
But come back and try again, all of you.
I will not find a wise man among you.
11
My days have slipped by;
my plans have been ruined,
even the things dear to my heart.
12
They turned night into day
and made light seem near in the face of darkness.
13
If I await
•Sheol
as my home,
spread out my bed in darkness,
14
and say to corruption: You are my father,
and to the maggot: My mother or my sister,
15
where then is my hope?
Who can see any hope for me?
16
Will it go down to the gates of Sheol,
or will we descend together to the dust?
My days have slipped by;
my plans have been ruined,
even the things dear to my heart.
12
They turned night into day
and made light seem near in the face of darkness.
13
If I await
•Sheol
as my home,
spread out my bed in darkness,
14
and say to corruption: You are my father,
and to the maggot: My mother or my sister,
15
where then is my hope?
Who can see any hope for me?
16
Will it go down to the gates of Sheol,
or will we descend together to the dust?
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