1 Loe, mine eye hath seene all this: mine eare hath heard, and vnderstande it. 2 I knowe also as much as you knowe: I am not inferiour vnto you. 3 But I will speake to the Almightie, and I desire to dispute with God. 4 For in deede ye forge lyes, and all you are physitions of no value. 5 Oh, that you woulde holde your tongue, that it might be imputed to you for wisedome! 6 Nowe heare my disputation, and giue eare to the arguments of my lips. 7 Will ye speake wickedly for Gods defence, and talke deceitfully for his cause? 8 Will ye accept his person? or will ye contende for God? 9 Is it well that he shoulde seeke of you? will you make a lye for him, as one lyeth for a man? 10 He will surely reprooue you, if ye doe secretly accept any person. 11 Shall not his excellencie make you afraid? and his feare fall vpon you? 12 Your memories may be compared vnto ashes, and your bodyes to bodyes of clay. 13 Holde your tongues in my presence, that I may speake, and let come vpon what will. 14 Wherefore doe I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my soule in mine hande? 15 Loe, though he slay me, yet will I trust in him, and I will reprooue my wayes in his sight. 16 He shalbe my saluation also: for the hypocrite shall not come before him. 17 Heare diligently my wordes, and marke my talke. 18 Beholde nowe: if I prepare me to iudgement, I knowe that I shalbe iustified. 19 Who is he, that will pleade with me? for if I nowe holde my tongue, I dye. 20 But doe not these two things vnto me: then will I not hide my selfe from thee. 21 Withdrawe thine hande from me, and let not thy feare make me afraide. 22 Then call thou, and I will answere: or let me speake, and answere thou me. 23 Howe many are mine iniquities and sinnes? shewe me my rebellion, and my sinne. 24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie? 25 Wilt thou breake a leafe driuen to and from? and wilt thou pursue the drie stubble? 26 For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possesse the iniquities of my youth. 27 Thou puttest my feete also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly vnto all my pathes, and makest the print thereof in ye heeles of my feet. 28 Such one consumeth like a rotten thing, and as a garment that is motheaten.
1 Lo, mine eye hath seen all this , mine ear hath heard and understood it. 2 What ye know, the same do I know also: I am not inferior unto you. 3 Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God. 4 But ye are forgers of lies, ye are all physicians of no value. 5 O that ye would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom. 6 Hear now my reasoning, and hearken to the pleadings of my lips. 7 Will ye speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him? 8 Will ye accept his person? will ye contend for God? 9 Is it good that he should search you out? or as one man mocketh another, do ye so mock him? 10 He will surely reprove you, if ye do secretly accept persons. 11 Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you? 12 Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay.
13 Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will . 14 Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand? 15 Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him. 16 He also shall be my salvation: for an hypocrite shall not come before him. 17 Hear diligently my speech, and my declaration with your ears. 18 Behold now, I have ordered my cause; I know that I shall be justified. 19 Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost. 20 Only do not two things unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee. 21 Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid. 22 Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me.
23 How many are mine iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin. 24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy? 25 Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the dry stubble? 26 For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth. 27 Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly unto all my paths; thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet. 28 And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.