1 And Job made answer and said,

2 Truly, I see that it is so: and how is it possible for a man to get his right before God?

3 If a man was desiring to go to law with him, he would not be able to give him an answer to one out of a thousand questions.

4 He is wise in heart and great in strength: who ever made his face hard against him, and any good came of it?

5 It is he who takes away the mountains without their knowledge, overturning them in his wrath:

6 Who is moving the earth out of its place, so that its pillars are shaking:

7 Who gives orders to the sun, and it does not give its light; and who keeps the stars from shining.

8 By whose hand the heavens were stretched out, and who is walking on the waves of the sea:

9 Who made the Bear and Orion, and the Pleiades, and the store-houses of the south:

10 Who does great things not to be searched out; yes, wonders without number.

11 See, he goes past me and I see him not: he goes on before, but I have no knowledge of him.

12 If he puts out his hand to take, by whom may it be turned back? who may say to him, What are you doing?

13 God's wrath may not be turned back; the helpers of Rahab were bent down under him.

14 How much less may I give an answer to him, using the right words in argument with him?

15 Even if my cause was good, I would not be able to give an answer; I would make request for grace from him who was against me.

16 If I had sent for him to be present, and he had come, I would have no faith that he would give ear to my voice.

17 For I would be crushed by his storm, my wounds would be increased without cause.

18 He would not let me take my breath, but I would be full of bitter grief.

19 If it is a question of strength, he says, Here I am! and if it is a question of a cause at law, he says, Who will give me a fixed day?

20 Though I was in the right, he would say that I was in the wrong; I have done no evil; but he says that I am a sinner.

21 I have done no wrong; I give no thought to what becomes of me; I have no desire for life.

22 It is all the same to me; so I say, He puts an end to the sinner and to him who has done no wrong together.

23 If death comes suddenly through disease, he makes sport of the fate of those who have done no wrong.

24 The land is given into the power of the evil-doer; the faces of its judges are covered; if not by him, then who has done it?

25 My days go quicker than a post-runner: they go in flight, they see no good.

26 They go rushing on like reed-boats, like an eagle dropping suddenly on its food.

27 If I say, I will put my grief out of mind, I will let my face be sad no longer and I will be bright;

28 I go in fear of all my pains; I am certain that I will not be free from sin in your eyes.

29 You will not let me be clear of sin! why then do I take trouble for nothing?

30 If I am washed with snow water, and make my hands clean with soap;

31 Then you will have me pushed into the dust, so that I will seem disgusting to my very clothing.

32 For he is not a man as I am, that I might give him an answer, that we might come together before a judge.

33 There is no one to give a decision between us, who might have control over us.

34 Let him take away his rod from me and not send his fear on me:

35 Then I would say what is in my mind without fear of him; for there is no cause of fear in myself.

1 Then Job answered and said,

2 Of a truth I know that it is so:

But how can man be just with God?

3 If he be pleased to contend with him,

He cannot answer him one of a thousand.

4 He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength:

Who hath hardened himself against him, and prospered?—

5 Him that removeth the mountains, and they know it not,

When he overturneth them in his anger;

6 That shaketh the earth out of its place,

And the pillars thereof tremble;

7 That commandeth the sun, and it riseth not,

And sealeth up the stars;

8 That alone stretcheth out the heavens,

And treadeth upon the waves of the sea;

9 That maketh the Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades,

And the chambers of the south;

10 That doeth great things past finding out,

Yea, marvellous things without number.

11 Lo, he goeth by me, and I see him not:

He passeth on also, but I perceive him not.

12 Behold, he seizeth the prey, who can hinder him?

Who will say unto him, What doest thou?

13 God will not withdraw his anger;

The helpers of Rahab do stoop under him.

14 How much less shall I answer him,

And choose out my words to reason with him?

15 Whom, though I were righteous, yet would I not answer;

I would make supplication to my judge.

16 If I had called, and he had answered me,

Yet would I not believe that he hearkened unto my voice.

17 For he breaketh me with a tempest,

And multiplieth my wounds without cause.

18 He will not suffer me to take my breath,

But filleth me with bitterness.

19 If we speak of strength, lo, he is mighty!

And if of justice, Who, saith he, will summon me?

20 Though I be righteous, mine own mouth shall condemn me:

Though I be perfect, it shall prove me perverse.

21 I am perfect; I regard not myself;

I despise my life.

22 It is all one; therefore I say,

He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked.

23 If the scourge slay suddenly,

He will mock at the trial of the innocent.

24 The earth is given into the hand of the wicked;

He covereth the faces of the judges thereof:

If it be not he, who then is it?

25 Now my days are swifter than a post:

They flee away, they see no good.

26 They are passed away as the swift ships;

As the eagle that swoopeth on the prey.

27 If I say, I will forget my complaint,

I will put off my sad countenance, and be of good cheer;

28 I am afraid of all my sorrows,

I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.

29 I shall be condemned;

Why then do I labor in vain?

30 If I wash myself with snow water,

And make my hands never so clean;

31 Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch,

And mine own clothes shall abhor me.

32 For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him,

That we should come together in judgment.

33 There is no umpire betwixt us,

That might lay his hand upon us both.

34 Let him take his rod away from me,

And let not his terror make me afraid:

35 Then would I speak, and not fear him;

For I am not so in myself.