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The Book of Job

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- Kapitel 9 -

Job: There is no mediator

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And Job answers and says:
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“Truly I have known that [it is] so, || But how is man righteous with God?
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If he delights to strive with Him—He does not answer him one of a thousand.
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Wise in heart and strong in power—Who has hardened toward Him and is at peace?
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Who is removing mountains, || And they have not known, || Who has overturned them in His anger.
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Who is shaking earth from its place, || And its pillars move themselves.
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Who is commanding to the sun, and it does not rise, || And the stars He seals up.
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Stretching out the heavens by Himself, || And treading on the heights of the sea,
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Making the Great Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades, || And the inner chambers of the south.
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Doing great things until there is no searching, || And wonderful, until there is no numbering.
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Behold, He goes over by me, and I do not see, || And He passes on, and I do not attend to it.
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Behold, He snatches away, who brings it back? Who says to Him, What [are] You doing?
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God does not turn back His anger, || Proud helpers have bowed under Him.
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How much less do I answer Him? Choose out my words with Him?
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Whom, though I were righteous, I do not answer, || For my judgment I make supplication.
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Though I had called and He answers me, I do not believe that He gives ear [to] my voice.
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Because He bruises me with a storm, || And has multiplied my wounds for nothing.
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He does not permit me to refresh my spirit, || But fills me with bitter things.
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If of power, behold, the Strong One; And if of judgment—who convenes me?
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If I am righteous, my mouth declares me wicked; [If] I am perfect, it declares me perverse.
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I am perfect; I do not know my soul, I despise my life.
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It is the same thing, therefore I said, || He is consuming the perfect and the wicked.
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If a scourge puts to death suddenly, He laughs at the trial of the innocent.
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Earth has been given || Into the hand of the wicked. He covers the faces of her judges, || If not—where, who [is] he?
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My days have been swifter than a runner, || They have fled, they have not seen good,
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They have passed on with ships of reed, || As an eagle darts on food.
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Though I say, I forget my talking, || I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!
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I have been afraid of all my griefs, || I have known that You do not acquit me.
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I become wicked; why [is] this? I labor [in] vain.
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If I have washed myself with snow-water, || And purified my hands with soap,
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Then You dip me in corruption, || And my garments have detested me.
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But if a man like myself—I answer Him, || We come together into judgment.
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If there were a mediator between us, || He places his hand on us both.
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He turns aside His rod from off me, || And His terror does not make me afraid,
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I speak, and do not fear Him, but I am not right with myself.”
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Job: There is no mediator

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Then Job answered,
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“Truly I know that it is so, but how can man be just with God?
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If he is pleased to contend with him, he can’t answer him one time in a thousand.
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God is wise in heart, and mighty in strength. Who has hardened himself against him and prospered?
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He removes the mountains, and they don’t know it, when he overturns them in his anger.
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He shakes the earth out of its place. Its pillars tremble.
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He commands the sun and it doesn’t rise, and seals up the stars.
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He alone stretches out the heavens, and treads on the waves of the sea.
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He makes the Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades, and the rooms of the south.
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He does great things past finding out; yes, marvelous things without number.
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Behold, he goes by me, and I don’t see him. He passes on also, but I don’t perceive him.
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Behold, he snatches away. Who can hinder him? Who will ask him, ‘What are you doing?’
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“God will not withdraw his anger. The helpers of Rahab stoop under him.
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How much less will I answer him, and choose my words to argue with him?
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Though I were righteous, yet I wouldn’t answer him. I would make supplication to my judge.
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If I had called, and he had answered me, yet I wouldn’t believe that he listened to my voice.
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For he breaks me with a storm, and multiplies my wounds without cause.
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He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
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If it is a matter of strength, behold, he is mighty! If of justice, ‘Who,’ says he, ‘will summon me?’
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Though I am righteous, my own mouth will condemn me. Though I am blameless, it will prove me perverse.
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I am blameless. I don’t respect myself. I despise my life.
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“It is all the same. Therefore I say he destroys the blameless and the wicked.
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If the scourge kills suddenly, he will mock at the trial of the innocent.
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The earth is given into the hand of the wicked. He covers the faces of its judges. If not he, then who is it?
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“Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away. They see no good.
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They have passed away as the swift ships, as the eagle that swoops on the prey.
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If I say, ‘I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face, and cheer up,’
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I am afraid of all my sorrows. I know that you will not hold me innocent.
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I will be condemned. Why then do I labor in vain?
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If I wash myself with snow, and cleanse my hands with lye,
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yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes will abhor me.
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For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, that we should come together in judgment.
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There is no umpire between us, that might lay his hand on us both.
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Let him take his rod away from me. Let his terror not make me afraid;
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then I would speak, and not fear him, for I am not so in myself.
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