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OEB JOB Chapter 31

JOB 31 ©

31A tyrst I made with mine eyes

To give no heed unto folly.

2For how doth the high God reward it–

The Almighty in heaven requite it?

3Is not for the wicked misfortune–

Disaster for workers of wrong?

4Doth He not see my ways,

And number my steps every one?

5If ever I walked with falsehood,

Or my foot hath made haste unto fraud–

6Let God only weigh wish just balance,

Mine innocence He must acknowledge–

7If my step ever swerved from the way.

Or my heart hath gone after mine eyes,

Or spot hath cleaved to my hands,

8Then what I sow may others enjoy,

And all produce of mine be uprooted.

9If my heart hath been lured by a woman,

If I lurked at my neighbour’s door,

10May my own wife grind to another,

And let others bow down upon her.

11For that were an infamous crime,

An iniquity calling for judgment,

12A fire that devours to Abaddon

And would all mine increase consume.

13Never spurned I the cause of my servant–

Of man or of maid – when we strove.

14Else what should I do, when God rose?

When He visited, what should I answer?

15Did not He that made me make him,

Did not One fashion us in the womb?

16Ne’er denied I the wish of the poor,

Nor brought grief to the eyes of the widow.

17Never ate I my morsel alone,

Without sharing thereof with the orphan.

18For father-like, He brought me up from my youth,

And my Guide has He been from my mother’s womb.

19Never saw I one naked and perishing–

Needy, with nothing to cover him–

20But I warmed him with fleece from my lambs,

And his loins gave me their blessing.

21If, beacause I saw help in the gate,

I have ever set hand on the innocent,

22Let my shoulder fall from its blade,

And mine arm from the socketh be broken.

23The terrors of God would assail me,

Before whose approach I were powerless.

24Never set I my trust upon gold,

Nor called the fine gold my confidence.

25Mine abundant wealth never elated me,

Nor all that my hands had gotten.

26Never, watching the shining lights,

Or the moon as she walked in her splendour,

27Did my heart feel their subtle allurement,

Or my hand throw a kiss to my mouth.

28This, too, were a crime for the judges,

For to God above I had lied:

29Ne’er rejoiced I at enemy’s fall,

Nor triumphed when evil befel him;

30Not suffered my mouth to sin,

By demanding his life in a curse.

31The men of my tent will declare

None has ever been stinted of food.

32Not a stranger e’er lodged in the street,

For I opened my doors to the wayfarer. 33No fear of the crowd ever led me

To hide my sin among men.

34No contempt of the clans ever scared me

To stay behind closed doors in silence.

35O for One who would listen to me.

Behold! there is my cross!

Let Almighty God give me His answer.

O would that I had the indicment

Mine Adversary hath written!

36For, bearing it high on my shoulder,

And winding it round like a crown,

37Every step of my life I would tell Him,

Like a prince I would enter His presence.

38If my land ever cried out against me,

Her furrows all weeping together;

39If her strength I have drained without cost,

Or have poured out the life of her owner;

40Let thorns take the place of wheat,

And foul-smelling weeds – of barley.

40cThe words of Job are ended.

Elihu’s Interpretation of Suffering

JOB 31 ©

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