Job 6
Job’s Friends Are No Help
1Then Job answered and said,
And placed in the balances together with my tragedy [to see if my grief is the grief of a coward]!
Therefore my words have been incoherent,
My spirit drinks their poison;
The terrors of God are arrayed against me.
Or does the ox low over his fodder?
Or is there any flavor in the white of an egg?
Such things are like loathsome food to me [sickening and repugnant].
And that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
That He would let loose His hand and cut me off.
And I would jump for joy amid unsparing pain,
That I have not denied or hidden the words of the Holy One.
And what is ahead of me, that I should be patient and endure?
Or is my flesh made of bronze?
And that success and wisdom have been driven from me?
So that he does not abandon (turn away from) the fear of the Almighty.
Like the torrents of brooks that vanish,
And into which the snow melts and hides itself;
When it is hot, they vanish from their place.
They go up into nothing and perish.
[Your counsel is as helpful to me as a dry streambed in the heat of summer.]
The caravans of Sheba waited for them [in vain].
They came there and were ashamed.
You see a terror [believing me to be a victim of the wrath of God] and are afraid [to be compassionate].
Or, ‘Pay a bribe for me from your wealth,’
Or, ‘Redeem me from the hand of the tyrants’?
And show me how I have erred.
But what does your argument prove?
When the words of one in despair belong to the wind [and go ignored]?
And bargain away your friend.
And see if I lie to your face [for you know that I would not].
Turn away, my righteousness and vindication is still in it.
Can my palate not discern what is destructive?
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