
				
							
		
	
		“1  Moreover Job continued his parable, and said, 2 [As] God liveth, 
		[who] hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, [who] hath vexed my 
		soul; 3 All the while my breath [is] in me, and the spirit of God [is] 
		in my nostrils; 4 My lips shall not speak wickedness, nor my tongue 
		utter deceit. 5 God forbid that I should justify you: till I die I will 
		not remove mine integrity from me. 6 My righteousness I hold fast, and 
		will not let it go: my heart shall not reproach [me] so long as I live.”
		
		“7  Let mine enemy be as the wicked, and he that riseth up against me 
		as the unrighteous. 8 For what [is] the hope of the hypocrite, though he 
		hath gained, when God taketh away his soul? 9 Will God hear his cry when 
		trouble cometh upon him? 10 Will he delight himself in the Almighty? 
		will he always call upon God?”
		
		“11  I will teach you by the hand of God: [that] which [is] with the 
		Almighty will I not conceal. 12 Behold, all ye yourselves have seen 
		[it]; why then are ye thus altogether vain? 13 This [is] the portion of 
		a wicked man with God, and the heritage of oppressors, [which] they 
		shall receive of the Almighty. 14 If his children be multiplied, [it is] 
		for the sword: and his offspring shall not be satisfied with bread. 15 
		Those that remain of him shall be buried in death: and his widows shall 
		not weep. 16 Though he heap up silver as the dust, and prepare raiment 
		as the clay; 17 He may prepare [it], but the just shall put [it] on, and 
		the innocent shall divide the silver. 18 He buildeth his house as a 
		moth, and as a booth [that] the keeper maketh. 19 The rich man shall lie 
		down, but he shall not be gathered: he openeth his eyes, and he [is] 
		not. 20 Terrors take hold on him as waters, a tempest stealeth him away 
		in the night. 21 The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth: and 
		as a storm hurleth him out of his place. 22 For [God] shall cast upon 
		him, and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand. 23 [Men] shall 
		clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.” (Job 
		27:1-23 AV)
© 2011-2018 Kathy L. McFarland. All Rights Reserved Privacy Policy