Job
27 Job continued his discourse,* saying:
2 “As surely as God lives, who has deprived me of justice,+
As the Almighty lives, who has made me* bitter,+
3 As long as my breath is within me
And spirit from God is in my nostrils,+
4 My lips will not speak unrighteousness;
Nor will my tongue mutter deceit!
5 It is unthinkable for me to declare you men righteous!
Until I die, I will not renounce* my integrity!+
7 May my enemy become like the wicked,
Those assaulting me like the unrighteous.
10 Or will he find delight in the Almighty?
Will he call on God at all times?
12 Look! If you have all seen visions,
Why are your speeches completely empty?
14 If his sons become many, they will fall by the sword,+
And his descendants will not have enough food.
15 Those who survive him will be buried by the plague,
And their widows will not weep for them.
16 Even if he piles up silver like the dust
And stores up fine clothing like the clay,
17 Though he may gather it,
The righteous man will wear it,+
And the innocent will divide up his silver.
19 He will go to bed rich but will gather nothing;
When he opens his eyes, nothing will be there.