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JOB 29:1–29:20 ©

Job 29

29Then Eyob again replied:

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“Oh to be as once I was in months gone by,

in the days when God was guarding me,

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when his lamp shone over my head,

and I could walk by his light through the dark!

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Oh to be as I once was in my prime,

when God was kindly sheltering my home,

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when the Almighty still was with me,

when my children were about me,

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when my farms were a-flow with milk,

and oil gushed from my oil- press!

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When I went to the city-council,

and sat down among the burghers,

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the youths fell back before me,

seniors rose to their feet,

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the nobles ceased to talk,

and held their peace,

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the magnates became mute,

and were struck dumb.

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Men listened to me carefully,

q2 and silently awaited my advice;

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my words fell fresh on them like showers,

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they waited for me as for rain,

like the dry clods in spring for rain,

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and when I spoke, no one would speak again.

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When I smiled, it encouraged them,

my cheerful gaze put heart into the hopeless;

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I fixed their policy, I presided there,

commanding as a monarch among men.

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Men blessed me when they heard of me,

men owned my worth who saw me;

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for I delivered poor men when they cried,

the fatherless and helpless;

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perishing people would give me their blessing,

I gladdened the heart of the widow;

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I wore the robe of charity and 14 kindness,

my justice was a tunic and a turban;

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I was eyes to the blind,

I was feet to the lame,

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I was a father to protect the poor,

taking their case up, though it was not mine;

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I broke the jaws of any who oppressed,

and forced their fangs to drop their prey.

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So I thought, ‘I shall grow old among my brood,

my days shall be like sand for number;

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my roots reach to the water,

the dew lies on my branches all the night;

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fresh honours fall to me,

I grow in might.’

JOB 29:1–29:20 ©

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