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Job_16_01 Then Job answered and said, ~

Job_16_02 I have heard many such things: miserable comforters [are] ye all. ~

Job_16_03 Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest? ~

Job_16_04 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. ~

Job_16_05 [But] I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage [your grief]. ~

Job_16_06 Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and [though] I forbear, what am I eased? ~

Job_16_07 But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company. ~

Job_16_08 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. ~

Job_16_09 He teareth [me] in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me. ~

Job_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. ~

Job_16_11 God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked. ~

Job_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. ~

Job_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. ~

Job_16_14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant. ~

Job_16_15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust. ~

Job_16_16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [is] the shadow of death; ~

Job_16_17 Not for [any] injustice in mine hands: also my prayer [is] pure. ~

Job_16_18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place. ~

Job_16_19 Also now, behold, my witness [is] in heaven, and my record [is] on high. ~

Job_16_20 My friends scorn me: [but] mine eye poureth out [tears] unto God. ~

Job_16_21 O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man [pleadeth] for his neighbour! ~

Job_16_22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way [whence] I shall not return. ~