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Job

Chapter 19

1 Then Job answered and said,

2 How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words?

3 These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye

make yourselves strange to me.

4 And be it indeed that I have erred, mine error remaineth with

myself.

5 If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me, and plead

against me my reproach:

6 Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with

his net.

7 Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but

there is no judgment.

8 He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he hath set

darkness in my paths.

9 He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my

head.

10 He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope

hath he removed like a tree.

11 He hath also kindled his wrath against me, and he counteth me

unto him as one of his enemies.

12 His troops come together, and raise up their way against me, and

encamp round about my tabernacle.

13 He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are

verily estranged from me.

14 My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten

me.

15 They that dwell in mine house, and my maids, count me for a

stranger: I am an alien in their sight.

16 I called my servant, and he gave me no answer; I intreated him

with my mouth.

17 My breath is strange to my wife, though I intreated for the

children's sake of mine own body.

18 Yea, young children despised me; I arose, and they spake against

me.

19 All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are

turned against me.

20 My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped

with the skin of my teeth.

21 Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the

hand of God hath touched me.

22 Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my

flesh?

23 Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in

a book!

24 That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for

ever!

25 For I know that my redeemer liveth, and that he shall stand at

the latter day upon the earth:

26 And though after my skin worms destroy this body, yet in my

flesh shall I see God:

27 Whom I shall see for myself, and mine eyes shall behold, and not

another; though my reins be consumed within me.

28 But ye should say, Why persecute we him, seeing the root of the

matter is found in me?

29 Be ye afraid of the sword: for wrath bringeth the punishments of

the sword, that ye may know there is a judgment.