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1 | Then Job answered and said, |
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2 | Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than
my groaning. |
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3 | Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even
to his seat! |
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4 | I would order my cause before him, and fill my mouth with
arguments. |
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5 | I would know the words which he would answer me, and
understand what he would say unto me. |
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6 | Will he plead against me with his great power? No; but he
would put strength in me. |
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7 | There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be
delivered for ever from my judge. |
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8 | Behold, I go forward, but he is not there; and backward, but I
cannot perceive him: |
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9 | On the left hand, where he doth work, but I cannot behold him:
he hideth himself on the right hand, that I cannot see him: |
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10 | But he knoweth the way that I take: when he hath tried me, I
shall come forth as gold. |
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11 | My foot hath held his steps, his way have I kept, and not
declined. |
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12 | Neither have I gone back from the commandment of his lips; I
have esteemed the words of his mouth more than my necessary
food. |
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13 | But he is in one mind, and who can turn him? and what his soul
desireth, even that he doeth. |
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14 | For he performeth the thing that is appointed for me: and many
such things are with him. |
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15 | Therefore am I troubled at his presence: when I consider, I am
afraid of him. |
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16 | For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me: |
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17 | Because I was not cut off before the darkness, neither hath he
covered the darkness from my face. |
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