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Chapter 16
Job Webster 16:2  I have heard many such things: miserable comforters [are] ye all.
Job Webster 16:3  Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
Job Webster 16:4  I also could speak as ye [do]: if your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake my head at you.
Job Webster 16:5  [But] I would strengthen you with my mouth and the moving of my lips should assuage [your grief].
Job Webster 16:6  Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged: and [though] I forbear, what am I eased?
Job Webster 16:7  But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.
Job Webster 16:8  And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, [which] is a witness [against me]: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
Job Webster 16:9  He teareth [me] in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; my enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
Job Webster 16:10  They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves against me.
Job Webster 16:11  God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
Job Webster 16:12  I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken [me] by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
Job Webster 16:13  His archers encompass me; he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Job Webster 16:14  He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
Job Webster 16:15  I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
Job Webster 16:16  My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids [are] the shades of death;
Job Webster 16:17  Not for [any] injustice in my hands: also my prayer [is] pure.
Job Webster 16:18  O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.
Job Webster 16:19  Also now, behold, my witness [is] in heaven, and my record [is] on high.
Job Webster 16:20  My friends scorn me: [but] my eye poureth out [tears] to God.
Job Webster 16:21  O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man [pleadeth] for his neighbor!
Job Webster 16:22  When a few years are come, then I shall go the way [whence] I shall not return.