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Job - Chapter: 16


16:1	Then Job answered and said,
16:2	I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are ye all.
16:3	Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
16:4	I also could speak as ye do: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake mine head at you.
16:5	But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage your grief.
16:6	Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased?
16:7	But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
16:8	And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
16:9	He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
16:10	They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
16:11	God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
16:12	I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
16:13	His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
16:14	He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
16:15	I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
16:16	My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
16:17	Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
16:18	O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
16:19	Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.
16:20	My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
16:21	O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!
16:22	When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.


16:1	ויען איוב ויאמר׃
16:2	שׁמעתי כאלה רבות מנחמי עמל כלכם׃
16:3	הקץ לדברי רוח או מה ימריצך כי תענה׃
16:4	גם אנכי ככם אדברה לו ישׁ נפשׁכם תחת נפשׁי אחבירה עליכם במלים ואניעה עליכם במו ראשׁי׃
16:5	אאמצכם במו פי וניד שׂפתי יחשׂך׃
16:6	אם אדברה לא יחשׂך כאבי ואחדלה מה מני יהלך׃
16:7	אך עתה הלאני השׁמות כל עדתי׃
16:8	ותקמטני לעד היה ויקם בי כחשׁי בפני יענה׃
16:9	אפו טרף וישׂטמני חרק עלי בשׁניו צרי ילטושׁ עיניו׃
16:10	פערו עלי בפיהם בחרפה הכו לחיי יחד עלי יתמלאון׃
16:11	יסגירני אל אל עויל ועל ידי רשׁעים ירטני׃
16:12	שׁלו הייתי ויפרפרני ואחז בערפי ויפצפצני ויקימני לו למטרה׃
16:13	יסבו עלי רביו יפלח כליותי ולא יחמול ישׁפך לארץ מררתי׃
16:14	יפרצני פרץ על פני פרץ ירץ עלי כגבור׃
16:15	שׂק תפרתי עלי גלדי ועללתי בעפר קרני׃
16:16	פני חמרמרה מני בכי ועל עפעפי צלמות׃
16:17	על לא חמס בכפי ותפלתי זכה׃
16:18	ארץ אל תכסי דמי ואל יהי מקום לזעקתי׃
16:19	גם עתה הנה בשׁמים עדי ושׂהדי במרומים׃
16:20	מליצי רעי אל אלוה דלפה עיני׃
16:21	ויוכח לגבר עם אלוה ובן אדם לרעהו׃
16:22	כי שׁנות מספר יאתיו וארח לא אשׁוב אהלך׃


16:1	And Job answereth and saith: --
16:2	I have heard many such things, Miserable comforters `are' ye all.
16:3	Is there an end to words of wind? Or what doth embolden thee that thou answerest?
16:4	I also, like you, might speak, If your soul were in my soul's stead. I might join against you with words, And nod at you with my head.
16:5	I might harden you with my mouth, And the moving of my lips might be sparing.
16:6	If I speak, my pain is not restrained, And I cease -- what goeth from me?
16:7	Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,
16:8	And Thou dost loathe me, For a witness it hath been, And rise up against me doth my failure, In my face it testifieth.
16:9	His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
16:10	They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
16:11	God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.
16:12	At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.
16:13	Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.
16:14	He breaketh me -- breach upon breach, He runneth upon me as a mighty one.
16:15	Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.
16:16	My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.
16:17	Not for violence in my hands, And my prayer `is' pure.
16:18	O earth, do not thou cover my blood! And let there not be a place for my cry.
16:19	Also, now, lo, in the heavens `is' my witness, And my testifier in the high places.
16:20	My interpreter `is' my friend, Unto God hath mine eye dropped:
16:21	And he reasoneth for a man with God, And a son of man for his friend.
16:22	When a few years do come, Then a path I return not do I go.

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