1Then Job answered and said,
2How long will ye vex my soul,
3These ten times have ye reproached me:
4And be it indeed that I have erred,
5If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me,
6Know now that God hath subverted me [in my cause],
7Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard:
8He hath walled up my way that I cannot pass,
9He hath stripped me of my glory,
10He hath broken me down on every side, and I am gone; And my hope hath he plucked up like a tree.
11He hath also kindled his wrath against me,
12His troops come on together,
13He hath put my brethren far from me,
14My kinsfolk have failed,
15They that dwell in my house, and my maids, count me for a stranger; I am an alien in their sight.
16I call unto my servant, and he giveth me no answer,
17My breath is strange to my wife,
18Even young children despise me; If I arise, they speak against me.
19All my familiar friends abhor me,
20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh,
21Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; For the hand of God hath touched me.
22Why do ye persecute me as God,
23Oh that my words were now written!
24That with an iron pen and lead
25But as for me I know that my Redeemer liveth,
26And after my skin, [even] this [body], is destroyed,
27Whom I, even I, shall see, on my side,
28If ye say, How we will persecute him!
29Be ye afraid of the sword: