Job 13

Lo, mine eye hath seen all this,

What ye know, the same do I know also:

Surely I would speak to the Almighty,

But ye are forgers of lies;

Oh that ye would altogether hold your peace!

Hear now my reasoning,

Will ye speak unrighteously for God,

Will ye show partiality to him?

Is it good that he should search you out?

He will surely reprove you,

Shall not his majesty make you afraid,

Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes,

Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak;

Wherefore should I take my flesh in my teeth,

Behold, he will slay me; I have no hope:

This also shall be my salvation,

Hear diligently my speech,

Behold now, I have set my cause in order;

Who is he that will contend with me?

Only do not two things unto me;

Withdraw thy hand far from me;

Then call thou, and I will answer;

How many are mine iniquities and sins?

Wherefore hidest thou thy face,

Wilt thou harass a driven leaf?

For thou writest bitter things against me,

Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks,

Though I am like a rotten thing that consumeth,