AKJV - Job - 16

16:1  Then Job answered and said,

16:2  I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are you all.

16:3  Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldens you that you answer?

16:4  I also could speak as you do: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake my head at you.

16:5  But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should assuage your grief.

16:6  Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased?

16:7  But now he has made me weary: you have made desolate all my company.

16:8  And you have filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me bears witness to my face.

16:9  He tears me in his wrath, who hates me: he gnashes on me with his teeth; my enemy sharpens his eyes on me.

16:10  They have gaped on me with their mouth; they have smitten me on the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.

16:11  God has delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.

16:12  I was at ease, but he has broken me asunder: he has also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.

16:13  His archers compass me round about, he splits my reins asunder, and does not spare; he pours out my gall on the ground.

16:14  He breaks me with breach on breach, he runs on me like a giant.

16:15  I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.

16:16  My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

16:17  Not for any injustice in my hands: also my prayer is pure.

16:18  O earth, cover not you my blood, and let my cry have no place.

16:19  Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.

16:20  My friends scorn me: but my eye pours out tears to God.

16:21  O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleads for his neighbor!

16:22  When a few years are come, then I shall go the way from where I shall not return.