Job 17:1-16
[1]The end of my life is near. I can hardly breathe; there is nothing left for me but the grave.
[2]I watch how bitterly everyone mocks me.
[3]I am being honest, God. Accept my word. There is no one else to support what I say.
[4]You have closed their minds to reason; don’t let them triumph over me now.
[5]In the old proverb someone betrays his friends for money, and his children suffer for it.
[6]And now people use this proverb against me; they come and spit in my face.
[7]My grief has almost made me blind; my arms and legs are as thin as shadows.
[8]Those who claim to be honest are shocked, and they all condemn me as godless.
[9]Those who claim to be respectable are more and more convinced they are right.
[10]But if all of them came and stood before me, I would not find even one of them wise.
[11]My days have passed; my plans have failed; my hope is gone.
[12]But my friends say night is daylight; they say that light is near, but I know I remain in darkness.
[13]My only hope is the world of the dead, where I will lie down to sleep in the dark.
[14]I will call the grave my father, and the worms that eat me I will call my mother and my sisters.
[15]Where is there any hope for me? Who sees any?
[16]Hope will not go with me when I go down to the world of the dead.
Job’s words and attitude in times of troubles
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