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69 lines
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\c 23
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\v 1 Then Job answered and said,
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\q
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\v 2 "Even today my complaint is bitter;
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\q my hand \f + \ft Some copies have: \fqa ... his hand ... \fqb \f* is heavy because of my groaning.
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\q
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\v 3 Oh, that I knew where I might find him!
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\q Oh, that I might come to his place!
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\q
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\v 4 I would lay my case in order before him
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\q and fill my mouth with arguments.
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\q
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\v 5 I would learn the words with which he would answer me
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\q and would understand what he would say to me.
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\q
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\v 6 Would he argue against me in the greatness of his power?
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\q No, he would pay attention to me.
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\q
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\v 7 There the upright person might argue with him.
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\q In this way I would be acquitted forever by my judge.
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\q
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\v 8 See, I go eastward, but he is not there,
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\q and westward, but I cannot perceive him.
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\q
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\v 9 To the north, where he is at work, but I cannot see him,
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\q and to the south, where he hides himself so that I cannot see him.
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\q
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\v 10 But he knows the way that I take;
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\q when he has tested me, I will come out like gold.
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\q
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\v 11 My foot has held fast to his steps;
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\q I have kept to his way and turned not aside.
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\q
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\v 12 I have not gone back from the commandment of his lips;
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\q I have treasured up in my heart the words of his mouth.
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\q
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\v 13 But he is one of a kind, who can turn him back?
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\q What he desires, he does.
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\q
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\v 14 For he carries out his decree against me;
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\q there are many like them.
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\q
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\v 15 Therefore, I am terrified in his presence;
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\q when I think about him, I am afraid of him.
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\q
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\v 16 For God has made my heart weak;
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\q the Almighty has terrified me.
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\q
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\v 17 I have not been brought to an end by darkness,
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\q because of the thick darkness that covers the gloom of my face.
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