| 1 |  | Then Job answered and said, | 
| 2 |  | I know it is so of a truth: but how should man be just with God? | 
| 3 |  | If he will 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 hath prospered? | 
| 5 |  | Which removeth the mountains, and they know not: which overturneth them in his anger. | 
| 6 |  | Which shaketh the earth out of her place, and the pillars thereof tremble. | 
| 7 |  | Which commandeth the sun, and it riseth not; and sealeth up the stars. | 
| 8 |  | Which alone spreadeth out the heavens, and treadeth upon the waves of the sea. | 
| 9 |  | Which maketh Arcturus, Orion, and Pleiades, and the chambers of the south. | 
| 10 |  | Which doeth great things past finding out; yea, and wonders 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 taketh away, who can hinder him? who will say unto him, What doest thou? | 
| 13 |  | If God will not withdraw his anger, the proud helpers 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, but I would make supplication to my judge. | 
| 16 |  | If I had called, and he had answered me; yet would I not believe that he had 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 I speak of strength, lo, he is strong: and if of judgment, who shall set me a time to plead? | 
| 20 |  | If I justify myself, mine own mouth shall condemn me: if I say, I am perfect, it shall also prove me perverse. | 
| 21 |  | Though I were perfect, yet would I not know my soul: I would despise my life. | 
| 22 |  | This is one thing, therefore I said it, He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked. | 
| 23 |  | If the scourge slay suddenly, he will laugh 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 not, where, and who is he? | 
| 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 hasteth to the prey. | 
| 27 |  | If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself: | 
| 28 |  | I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent. | 
| 29 |  | If I be wicked, why then labour I in vain? | 
| 30 |  | If I wash myself with snow water, and make my hands never so clean; | 
| 31 |  | Yet shalt 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, and we should come together in judgment. | 
| 33 |  | Neither is there any daysman betwixt us, that might lay his hand upon us both. | 
| 34 |  | Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his fear terrify me: | 
| 35 |  | Then would I speak, and not fear him; but it is not so with me. |