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| Lo, mine eye hath seen all this, mine ear hath heard and understood it. | |
| What ye know, the same do I know also: I am not inferior unto you. | |
| Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God. | |
| But ye are forgers of lies, ye are all physicians of no value. | |
| O that ye would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom. | |
| Hear now my reasoning, and hearken to the pleadings of my lips. | |
| Will ye speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him? | |
| Will ye accept his person? will ye contend for God? | |
| Is it good that he should search you out? or as one man mocketh another, do ye so mock him? | |
| He will surely reprove you, if ye do secretly accept persons. | |
| Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you? | |
| Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay. | |
| Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will. | |
| Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand? | |
| Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him. | |
| He also shall be my salvation: for an hypocrite shall not come before him. | |
| Hear diligently my speech, and my declaration with your ears. | |
| Behold now, I have ordered my cause; I know that I shall be justified. | |
| Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost. | |
| Only do not two things unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee. | |
| Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid. | |
| Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me. | |
| How many are mine iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin. | |
| Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy? | |
| Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the dry stubble? | |
| For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth. | |
| Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly unto all my paths; thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet. | |
| And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten. |