Hiob 16
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- 1Then Job answered and said,
- 2I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are ye all.
- 3Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
- 4I also could speak as ye do: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake my head at you.
- גַּ֤ם׀
- גַּ֤םgamalsoH1571
- אָנֹכִי֮
- אָנֹכִי֮'a.no.KhiIH0595
- כָּכֶ֪ם
- אֲדַ֫בֵּ֥רָה
- אֲדַ֫בֵּ֥רָה'a.Da.Be.rahI will speakH1696G
- ל֤וּ־
- ל֤וּLu-ifH3863
- יֵ֪שׁ
- יֵ֪שׁyeshthereH3426
- נַפְשְׁכֶ֡ם
- תַּ֤חַת
- תַּ֤חַתTa.chatin place ofH8478H
- נַפְשִׁ֗י
- אַחְבִּ֣ירָה
- אַחְבִּ֣ירָה'ach.Bi.rahI will make joinH2266
- עֲלֵיכֶ֣ם
- בְּמִלִּ֑ים
- וְאָנִ֥יעָה
- עֲ֝לֵיכֶ֗ם
- בְּמ֣וֹ
- בְּמ֣וֹbe.MowithH1119
- רֹאשִֽׁי׃
- גַּ֤ם׀
- 5But I would strengthen you with my mouth and the moving of my lips should assuage your grief.
- 6Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased?
- 7But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
- 8And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
- 9He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; my enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
- 10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves against me.
- 11God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
- 12I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
- 13His archers encompass me; he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
- 14He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
- 15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
- 16My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids are the shades of death;
- 17Not for any injustice in my hands: also my prayer is pure.
- 18O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
- 19Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.
- 20My friends scorn me: but my eye poureth out tears to God.
- 21O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbor!
- 22When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.
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