Job 16
Job’s Fifth Speech: A Response to Eliphaz
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 mine head at you. +
5But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage your grief.
6Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: 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; mine 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 together 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 compass me round about, 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 is the shadow of death; +
17Not for any injustice in mine 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 mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
21O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!
22When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return. +