Hope Covenant Church

Vanity of vanities, says the Preacher,
  vanity of vanities! All is vanity.
What does man gain by all the toil
  at which he toils under the sun?
A generation goes, and a generation comes,
  but the earth remains forever.
The sun rises, and the sun goes down,
  and hastens to the place where it rises.
The wind blows to the south
  and goes around to the north;
around and around goes the wind,
  and on its circuits the wind returns.
All streams run to the sea,
  but the sea is not full;
to the place where the streams flow,
  there they flow again.
All things are full of weariness;
  a man cannot utter it;
the eye is not satisfied with seeing,
  nor the ear filled with hearing.
What has been is what will be,
  and what has been done is what will be done,
  and there is nothing new under the sun.
Is there a thing of which it is said,
  “See, this is new”?
It has been already
  in the ages before us.
There is no remembrance of former things,
  nor will there be any remembrance
of later things yet to be
  among those who come after.

What is crooked cannot be made straight,
  and what is lacking cannot be counted.

For in much wisdom is much vexation,
  and he who increases knowledge increases sorrow.

a time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
a time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
a time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
a time to seek, and a time to lose;
a time to keep, and a time to cast away;
a time to tear, and a time to sew;
a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
a time to love, and a time to hate;
a time for war, and a time for peace.

“In a favorable time I listened to you,
  and in a day of salvation I have helped you.”

46:1 God is our refuge and strength,
  a very present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear though the earth gives way,
  though the mountains be moved into the heart of the sea,
though its waters roar and foam,
  though the mountains tremble at its swelling.     Selah

There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,
  the holy habitation of the Most High.
God is in the midst of her; she shall not be moved;
  God will help her when morning dawns.
The nations rage, the kingdoms totter;
  he utters his voice, the earth melts.
The LORD of hosts is with us;
  the God of Jacob is our fortress.     Selah

Come, behold the works of the LORD,
  how he has brought desolations on the earth.
He makes wars cease to the end of the earth;
  he breaks the bow and shatters the spear;
  he burns the chariots with fire.
“Be still, and know that I am God.
  I will be exalted among the nations,
  I will be exalted in the earth!”
The LORD of hosts is with us;
  the God of Jacob is our fortress.     Selah

Folly is bound up in the heart of a child,
  but the rod of discipline drives it far from him. (ESV)

“Shall a faultfinder contend with the Almighty?
  He who argues with God, let him answer it.”

“Behold, I am of small account; what shall I answer you?
  I lay my hand on my mouth.
I have spoken once, and I will not answer;
  twice, but I will proceed no further.”

“Dress for action like a man;
  I will question you, and you make it known to me.
Will you even put me in the wrong?
  Will you condemn me that you may be in the right?
Have you an arm like God,
  and can you thunder with a voice like his?

“Adorn yourself with majesty and dignity;
  clothe yourself with glory and splendor.
Pour out the overflowings of your anger,
  and look on everyone who is proud and abase him.
Look on everyone who is proud and bring him low
  and tread down the wicked where they stand.
Hide them all in the dust together;
  bind their faces in the world below.
Then will I also acknowledge to you
  that your own right hand can save you.

“Behold, Behemoth,
  which I made as I made you;
  he eats grass like an ox.
Behold, his strength in his loins,
  and his power in the muscles of his belly.
He makes his tail stiff like a cedar;
  the sinews of his thighs are knit together.
His bones are tubes of bronze,
  his limbs like bars of iron.

“He is the first of the works of God;
  let him who made him bring near his sword!
For the mountains yield food for him
  where all the wild beasts play.
Under the lotus plants he lies,
  in the shelter of the reeds and in the marsh.
For his shade the lotus trees cover him;
  the willows of the brook surround him.
Behold, if the river is turbulent he is not frightened;
  he is confident though Jordan rushes against his mouth.
Can one take him by his eyes,
  or pierce his nose with a snare?

41:1  “Can you draw out Leviathan with a fishhook
  or press down his tongue with a cord?
Can you put a rope in his nose
  or pierce his jaw with a hook?
Will he make many pleas to you?
  Will he speak to you soft words?
Will he make a covenant with you
  to take him for your servant forever?
Will you play with him as with a bird,
  or will you put him on a leash for your girls?
Will traders bargain over him?
  Will they divide him up among the merchants?
Can you fill his skin with harpoons
  or his head with fishing spears?
Lay your hands on him;
  remember the battle—you will not do it again!
Behold, the hope of a man is false;
  he is laid low even at the sight of him.
No one is so fierce that he dares to stir him up.
  Who then is he who can stand before me?
Who has first given to me, that I should repay him?
  Whatever is under the whole heaven is mine.

“I will not keep silence concerning his limbs,
  or his mighty strength, or his goodly frame.
Who can strip off his outer garment?
  Who would come near him with a bridle?
Who can open the doors of his face?
  Around his teeth is terror.
His back is made of rows of shields,
  shut up closely as with a seal.
One is so near to another
  that no air can come between them.
They are joined one to another;
  they clasp each other and cannot be separated.
His sneezings flash forth light,
  and his eyes are like the eyelids of the dawn.
Out of his mouth go flaming torches;
  sparks of fire leap forth.
Out of his nostrils comes forth smoke,
  as from a boiling pot and burning rushes.
His breath kindles coals,
  and a flame comes forth from his mouth.
In his neck abides strength,
  and terror dances before him.
The folds of his flesh stick together,
  firmly cast on him and immovable.
His heart is hard as a stone,
  hard as the lower millstone.
When he raises himself up the mighty are afraid;
  at the crashing they are beside themselves.
Though the sword reaches him, it does not avail,
  nor the spear, the dart, or the javelin.
He counts iron as straw,
  and bronze as rotten wood.
The arrow cannot make him flee;
  for him sling stones are turned to stubble.
Clubs are counted as stubble;
  he laughs at the rattle of javelins.
His underparts are like sharp potsherds;
  he spreads himself like a threshing sledge on the mire.
He makes the deep boil like a pot;
  he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
Behind him he leaves a shining wake;
  one would think the deep to be white-haired.
On earth there is not his like,
  a creature without fear.
He sees everything that is high;
  he is king over all the sons of pride.”

“I know that you can do all things,
  and that no purpose of yours can be thwarted.
‘Who is this that hides counsel without knowledge?’
Therefore I have uttered what I did not understand,
  things too wonderful for me, which I did not know.
‘Hear, and I will speak;
  I will question you, and you make it known to me.’
I had heard of you by the hearing of the ear,
  but now my eye sees you;
therefore I despise myself,
  and repent in dust and ashes.”

45:1 My heart overflows with a pleasing theme;
  I address my verses to the king;
  my tongue is like the pen of a ready scribe.

You are the most handsome of the sons of men;
  grace is poured upon your lips;
  therefore God has blessed you forever.
Gird your sword on your thigh, O mighty one,
  in your splendor and majesty!

In your majesty ride out victoriously
  for the cause of truth and meekness and righteousness;
  let your right hand teach you awesome deeds!
Your arrows are sharp
  in the heart of the king's enemies;
  the peoples fall under you.

Your throne, O God, is forever and ever.
  The scepter of your kingdom is a scepter of uprightness;
  you have loved righteousness and hated wickedness.
Therefore God, your God, has anointed you
  with the oil of gladness beyond your companions;
  your robes are all fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia.
From ivory palaces stringed instruments make you glad;
  daughters of kings are among your ladies of honor;
  at your right hand stands the queen in gold of Ophir.

Hear, O daughter, and consider, and incline your ear:
  forget your people and your father's house,
  and the king will desire your beauty.
Since he is your lord, bow to him.
  The people of Tyre will seek your favor with gifts,
  the richest of the people.

All glorious is the princess in her chamber, with robes interwoven with gold.
  In many-colored robes she is led to the king,
  with her virgin companions following behind her.
With joy and gladness they are led along
  as they enter the palace of the king.

In place of your fathers shall be your sons;
  you will make them princes in all the earth.
I will cause your name to be remembered in all generations;
  therefore nations will praise you forever and ever.

The mouth of forbidden women is a deep pit;
  he with whom the LORD is angry will fall into it. (ESV)

37:1 “At this also my heart trembles
  and leaps out of its place.
Keep listening to the thunder of his voice
  and the rumbling that comes from his mouth.
Under the whole heaven he lets it go,
  and his lightning to the corners of the earth.
After it his voice roars;
  he thunders with his majestic voice,
  and he does not restrain the lightnings when his voice is heard.
God thunders wondrously with his voice;
  he does great things that we cannot comprehend.
For to the snow he says, ‘Fall on the earth,’
  likewise to the downpour, his mighty downpour.
He seals up the hand of every man,
  that all men whom he made may know it.
Then the beasts go into their lairs,
  and remain in their dens.
From its chamber comes the whirlwind,
  and cold from the scattering winds.
By the breath of God ice is given,
  and the broad waters are frozen fast.
He loads the thick cloud with moisture;
  the clouds scatter his lightning.
They turn around and around by his guidance,
  to accomplish all that he commands them
  on the face of the habitable world.
Whether for correction or for his land
  or for love, he causes it to happen.

“Hear this, O Job;
  stop and consider the wondrous works of God.
Do you know how God lays his command upon them
  and causes the lightning of his cloud to shine?
Do you know the balancings of the clouds,
  the wondrous works of him who is perfect in knowledge,
you whose garments are hot
  when the earth is still because of the south wind?
Can you, like him, spread out the skies,
  hard as a cast metal mirror?
Teach us what we shall say to him;
  we cannot draw up our case because of darkness.
Shall it be told him that I would speak?
  Did a man ever wish that he would be swallowed up?

“And now no one looks on the light
  when it is bright in the skies,
  when the wind has passed and cleared them.
Out of the north comes golden splendor;
  God is clothed with awesome majesty.
The Almighty—we cannot find him;
  he is great in power;
  justice and abundant righteousness he will not violate.
Therefore men fear him;
  he does not regard any who are wise in their own conceit.”

“Who is this that darkens counsel by words without knowledge?
Dress for action like a man;
  I will question you, and you make it known to me.

“Where were you when I laid the foundation of the earth?
  Tell me, if you have understanding.
Who determined its measurements—surely you know!
  Or who stretched the line upon it?
On what were its bases sunk,
  or who laid its cornerstone,
when the morning stars sang together
  and all the sons of God shouted for joy?

“Or who shut in the sea with doors
  when it burst out from the womb,
when I made clouds its garment
  and thick darkness its swaddling band,
and prescribed limits for it
  and set bars and doors,
and said, ‘Thus far shall you come, and no farther,
  and here shall your proud waves be stayed’?

“Have you commanded the morning since your days began,
  and caused the dawn to know its place,
that it might take hold of the skirts of the earth,
  and the wicked be shaken out of it?
It is changed like clay under the seal,
  and its features stand out like a garment.
From the wicked their light is withheld,
  and their uplifted arm is broken.

“Have you entered into the springs of the sea,
  or walked in the recesses of the deep?
Have the gates of death been revealed to you,
  or have you seen the gates of deep darkness?
Have you comprehended the expanse of the earth?
  Declare, if you know all this.

“Where is the way to the dwelling of light,
  and where is the place of darkness,
that you may take it to its territory
  and that you may discern the paths to its home?
You know, for you were born then,
  and the number of your days is great!

“Have you entered the storehouses of the snow,
  or have you seen the storehouses of the hail,
which I have reserved for the time of trouble,
  for the day of battle and war?
What is the way to the place where the light is distributed,
  or where the east wind is scattered upon the earth?

“Who has cleft a channel for the torrents of rain
  and a way for the thunderbolt,
to bring rain on a land where no man is,
  on the desert in which there is no man,
to satisfy the waste and desolate land,
  and to make the ground sprout with grass?

“Has the rain a father,
  or who has begotten the drops of dew?
From whose womb did the ice come forth,
  and who has given birth to the frost of heaven?
The waters become hard like stone,
  and the face of the deep is frozen.

“Can you bind the chains of the Pleiades
  or loose the cords of Orion?
Can you lead forth the Mazzaroth in their season,
  or can you guide the Bear with its children?
Do you know the ordinances of the heavens?
  Can you establish their rule on the earth?

“Can you lift up your voice to the clouds,
  that a flood of waters may cover you?
Can you send forth lightnings, that they may go
  and say to you, ‘Here we are’?
Who has put wisdom in the inward parts
  or given understanding to the mind?
Who can number the clouds by wisdom?
  Or who can tilt the waterskins of the heavens,
when the dust runs into a mass
  and the clods stick fast together?

“Can you hunt the prey for the lion,
  or satisfy the appetite of the young lions,
when they crouch in their dens
  or lie in wait in their thicket?
Who provides for the raven its prey,
  when its young ones cry to God for help,
  and wander about for lack of food?

39:1 “Do you know when the mountain goats give birth?
  Do you observe the calving of the does?
Can you number the months that they fulfill,
  and do you know the time when they give birth,
when they crouch, bring forth their offspring,
  and are delivered of their young?
Their young ones become strong; they grow up in the open;
  they go out and do not return to them.

“Who has let the wild donkey go free?
  Who has loosed the bonds of the swift donkey,
to whom I have given the arid plain for his home
  and the salt land for his dwelling place?
He scorns the tumult of the city;
  he hears not the shouts of the driver.
He ranges the mountains as his pasture,
  and he searches after every green thing.

“Is the wild ox willing to serve you?
  Will he spend the night at your manger?
Can you bind him in the furrow with ropes,
  or will he harrow the valleys after you?
Will you depend on him because his strength is great,
  and will you leave to him your labor?
Do you have faith in him that he will return your grain
  and gather it to your threshing floor?

“The wings of the ostrich wave proudly,
  but are they the pinions and plumage of love?
For she leaves her eggs to the earth
  and lets them be warmed on the ground,
forgetting that a foot may crush them
  and that the wild beast may trample them.
She deals cruelly with her young, as if they were not hers;
  though her labor be in vain, yet she has no fear,
because God has made her forget wisdom
  and given her no share in understanding.
When she rouses herself to flee,
  she laughs at the horse and his rider.

“Do you give the horse his might?
  Do you clothe his neck with a mane?
Do you make him leap like the locust?
  His majestic snorting is terrifying.
He paws in the valley and exults in his strength;
  he goes out to meet the weapons.
He laughs at fear and is not dismayed;
  he does not turn back from the sword.
Upon him rattle the quiver,
  the flashing spear, and the javelin.
With fierceness and rage he swallows the ground;
  he cannot stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
When the trumpet sounds, he says ‘Aha!’
  He smells the battle from afar,
  the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.

“Is it by your understanding that the hawk soars
  and spreads his wings toward the south?
Is it at your command that the eagle mounts up
  and makes his nest on high?
On the rock he dwells and makes his home,
  on the rocky crag and stronghold.
From there he spies out the prey;
  his eyes behold it from far away.
His young ones suck up blood,
  and where the slain are, there is he.”

But you have rejected us and disgraced us
  and have not gone out with our armies.
You have made us turn back from the foe,
  and those who hate us have gotten spoil.
You have made us like sheep for slaughter
  and have scattered us among the nations.
You have sold your people for a trifle,
  demanding no high price for them.
You have made us the taunt of our neighbors,
  the derision and scorn of those around us.
You have made us a byword among the nations,
  a laughingstock among the peoples.
All day long my disgrace is before me,
  and shame has covered my face
at the sound of the taunter and reviler,
  at the sight of the enemy and the avenger.

All this has come upon us,
  though we have not forgotten you,
  and we have not been false to your covenant.
Our heart has not turned back,
  nor have our steps departed from your way;
yet you have broken us in the place of jackals
  and covered us with the shadow of death.
If we had forgotten the name of our God
  or spread out our hands to a foreign god,
would not God discover this?
  For he knows the secrets of the heart.
Yet for your sake we are killed all the day long;
  we are regarded as sheep to be slaughtered.

Awake! Why are you sleeping, O Lord?
  Rouse yourself! Do not reject us forever!
Why do you hide your face?
  Why do you forget our affliction and oppression?
For our soul is bowed down to the dust;
  our belly clings to the ground.
Rise up; come to our help!
  Redeem us for the sake of your steadfast love!

The sluggard says, “There is a lion outside!
  I shall be killed in the streets!” (ESV)

“Hear my words, you wise men,
  and give ear to me, you who know;
for the ear tests words
  as the palate tastes food.
Let us choose what is right;
  let us know among ourselves what is good.
For Job has said, ‘I am in the right,
  and God has taken away my right;
in spite of my right I am counted a liar;
  my wound is incurable, though I am without transgression.’
What man is like Job,
  who drinks up scoffing like water,
who travels in company with evildoers
  and walks with wicked men?
For he has said, ‘It profits a man nothing
  that he should take delight in God.’

“Therefore, hear me, you men of understanding:
  far be it from God that he should do wickedness,
  and from the Almighty that he should do wrong.
For according to the work of a man he will repay him,
  and according to his ways he will make it befall him.
Of a truth, God will not do wickedly,
  and the Almighty will not pervert justice.
Who gave him charge over the earth,
  and who laid on him the whole world?
If he should set his heart to it
  and gather to himself his spirit and his breath,
all flesh would perish together,
  and man would return to dust.

“If you have understanding, hear this;
  listen to what I say.
Shall one who hates justice govern?
  Will you condemn him who is righteous and mighty,
who says to a king, ‘Worthless one,’
  and to nobles, ‘Wicked man,’
who shows no partiality to princes,
  nor regards the rich more than the poor,
  for they are all the work of his hands?
In a moment they die;
  at midnight the people are shaken and pass away,
  and the mighty are taken away by no human hand.

“For his eyes are on the ways of a man,
  and he sees all his steps.
There is no gloom or deep darkness
  where evildoers may hide themselves.
For God has no need to consider a man further,
  that he should go before God in judgment.
He shatters the mighty without investigation
  and sets others in their place.
Thus, knowing their works,
  he overturns them in the night, and they are crushed.
He strikes them for their wickedness
  in a place for all to see,
because they turned aside from following him
  and had no regard for any of his ways,
so that they caused the cry of the poor to come to him,
  and he heard the cry of the afflicted—
When he is quiet, who can condemn?
  When he hides his face, who can behold him,
  whether it be a nation or a man?—
that a godless man should not reign,
  that he should not ensnare the people.

“For has anyone said to God,
  ‘I have borne punishment; I will not offend any more;
teach me what I do not see;
  if I have done iniquity, I will do it no more’?
Will he then make repayment to suit you,
  because you reject it?
For you must choose, and not I;
  therefore declare what you know.
Men of understanding will say to me,
  and the wise man who hears me will say:
‘Job speaks without knowledge;
  his words are without insight.’
Would that Job were tried to the end,
  because he answers like wicked men.
For he adds rebellion to his sin;
  he claps his hands among us
  and multiplies his words against God.”

“Do you think this to be just?
  Do you say, ‘It is my right before God,’
that you ask, ‘What advantage have I?
  How am I better off than if I had sinned?’
I will answer you
  and your friends with you.
Look at the heavens, and see;
  and behold the clouds, which are higher than you.
If you have sinned, what do you accomplish against him?
  And if your transgressions are multiplied, what do you do to him?
If you are righteous, what do you give to him?
  Or what does he receive from your hand?
Your wickedness concerns a man like yourself,
  and your righteousness a son of man.

“Because of the multitude of oppressions people cry out;
  they call for help because of the arm of the mighty.
But none says, ‘Where is God my Maker,
  who gives songs in the night,
who teaches us more than the beasts of the earth
  and makes us wiser than the birds of the heavens?’
There they cry out, but he does not answer,
  because of the pride of evil men.
Surely God does not hear an empty cry,
  nor does the Almighty regard it.
How much less when you say that you do not see him,
  that the case is before him, and you are waiting for him!
And now, because his anger does not punish,
  and he does not take much note of transgression,
Job opens his mouth in empty talk;
  he multiplies words without knowledge.”

“Bear with me a little, and I will show you,
  for I have yet something to say on God's behalf.
I will get my knowledge from afar
  and ascribe righteousness to my Maker.
For truly my words are not false;
  one who is perfect in knowledge is with you.

“Behold, God is mighty, and does not despise any;
  he is mighty in strength of understanding.
He does not keep the wicked alive,
  but gives the afflicted their right.
He does not withdraw his eyes from the righteous,
  but with kings on the throne
  he sets them forever, and they are exalted.
And if they are bound in chains
  and caught in the cords of affliction,
then he declares to them their work
  and their transgressions, that they are behaving arrogantly.
He opens their ears to instruction
  and commands that they return from iniquity.
If they listen and serve him,
  they complete their days in prosperity,
  and their years in pleasantness.
But if they do not listen, they perish by the sword
  and die without knowledge.

“The godless in heart cherish anger;
  they do not cry for help when he binds them.
They die in youth,
  and their life ends among the cult prostitutes.
He delivers the afflicted by their affliction
  and opens their ear by adversity.
He also allured you out of distress
  into a broad place where there was no cramping,
  and what was set on your table was full of fatness.

“But you are full of the judgment on the wicked;
  judgment and justice seize you.
Beware lest wrath entice you into scoffing,
  and let not the greatness of the ransom turn you aside.
Will your cry for help avail to keep you from distress,
  or all the force of your strength?
Do not long for the night,
  when peoples vanish in their place.
Take care; do not turn to iniquity,
  for this you have chosen rather than affliction.
Behold, God is exalted in his power;
  who is a teacher like him?
Who has prescribed for him his way,
  or who can say, ‘You have done wrong’?

“Remember to extol his work,
  of which men have sung.
All mankind has looked on it;
  man beholds it from afar.
Behold, God is great, and we know him not;
  the number of his years is unsearchable.
For he draws up the drops of water;
  they distill his mist in rain,
which the skies pour down
  and drop on mankind abundantly.
Can anyone understand the spreading of the clouds,
  the thunderings of his pavilion?
Behold, he scatters his lightning about him
  and covers the roots of the sea.
For by these he judges peoples;
  he gives food in abundance.
He covers his hands with the lightning
  and commands it to strike the mark.
Its crashing declares his presence;
  the cattle also declare that he rises.

44:1 O God, we have heard with our ears,
  our fathers have told us,
what deeds you performed in their days,
  in the days of old:
you with your own hand drove out the nations,
  but them you planted;
you afflicted the peoples,
  but them you set free;
for not by their own sword did they win the land,
  nor did their own arm save them,
but your right hand and your arm,
  and the light of your face,
  for you delighted in them.

You are my King, O God;
  ordain salvation for Jacob!
Through you we push down our foes;
  through your name we tread down those who rise up against us.
For not in my bow do I trust,
  nor can my sword save me.
But you have saved us from our foes
  and have put to shame those who hate us.
In God we have boasted continually,
  and we will give thanks to your name forever.     Selah

Drive out a scoffer, and strife will go out,
  and quarreling and abuse will cease.
He who loves purity of heart,
  and whose speech is gracious, will have the king as his friend.
The eyes of the LORD keep watch over knowledge,
  but he overthrows the words of the traitor. (ESV)

31:1 “I have made a covenant with my eyes;
  how then could I gaze at a virgin?
What would be my portion from God above
  and my heritage from the Almighty on high?
Is not calamity for the unrighteous,
  and disaster for the workers of iniquity?
Does not he see my ways
  and number all my steps?

“If I have walked with falsehood
  and my foot has hastened to deceit;
(Let me be weighed in a just balance,
  and let God know my integrity!)
if my step has turned aside from the way
  and my heart has gone after my eyes,
  and if any spot has stuck to my hands,
then let me sow, and another eat,
  and let what grows for me be rooted out.

“If my heart has been enticed toward a woman,
  and I have lain in wait at my neighbor's door,
then let my wife grind for another,
  and let others bow down on her.
For that would be a heinous crime;
  that would be an iniquity to be punished by the judges;
for that would be a fire that consumes as far as Abaddon,
  and it would burn to the root all my increase.

“If I have rejected the cause of my manservant or my maidservant,
  when they brought a complaint against me,
what then shall I do when God rises up?
  When he makes inquiry, what shall I answer him?
Did not he who made me in the womb make him?
  And did not one fashion us in the womb?

“If I have withheld anything that the poor desired,
  or have caused the eyes of the widow to fail,
or have eaten my morsel alone,
  and the fatherless has not eaten of it
(for from my youth the fatherless grew up with me as with a father,
  and from my mother's womb I guided the widow),
if I have seen anyone perish for lack of clothing,
  or the needy without covering,
if his body has not blessed me,
  and if he was not warmed with the fleece of my sheep,
if I have raised my hand against the fatherless,
  because I saw my help in the gate,
then let my shoulder blade fall from my shoulder,
  and let my arm be broken from its socket.
For I was in terror of calamity from God,
  and I could not have faced his majesty.

“If I have made gold my trust
  or called fine gold my confidence,
if I have rejoiced because my wealth was abundant
  or because my hand had found much,
if I have looked at the sun when it shone,
  or the moon moving in splendor,
and my heart has been secretly enticed,
  and my mouth has kissed my hand,
this also would be an iniquity to be punished by the judges,
  for I would have been false to God above.

“If I have rejoiced at the ruin of him who hated me,
  or exulted when evil overtook him
(I have not let my mouth sin
  by asking for his life with a curse),
if the men of my tent have not said,
  ‘Who is there that has not been filled with his meat?’
(the sojourner has not lodged in the street;
  I have opened my doors to the traveler),
if I have concealed my transgressions as others do
  by hiding my iniquity in my bosom,
because I stood in great fear of the multitude,
  and the contempt of families terrified me,
  so that I kept silence, and did not go out of doors—
Oh, that I had one to hear me!
  (Here is my signature! Let the Almighty answer me!)
  Oh, that I had the indictment written by my adversary!
Surely I would carry it on my shoulder;
  I would bind it on me as a crown;
I would give him an account of all my steps;
  like a prince I would approach him.

“If my land has cried out against me
  and its furrows have wept together,
if I have eaten its yield without payment
  and made its owners breathe their last,
let thorns grow instead of wheat,
  and foul weeds instead of barley.”

“I am young in years,
  and you are aged;
therefore I was timid and afraid
  to declare my opinion to you.
I said, ‘Let days speak,
  and many years teach wisdom.’
But it is the spirit in man,
  the breath of the Almighty, that makes him understand.
It is not the old who are wise,
  nor the aged who understand what is right.
Therefore I say, ‘Listen to me;
  let me also declare my opinion.’

“Behold, I waited for your words,
  I listened for your wise sayings,
  while you searched out what to say.
I gave you my attention,
  and, behold, there was none among you who refuted Job
  or who answered his words.
Beware lest you say, ‘We have found wisdom;
  God may vanquish him, not a man.’
He has not directed his words against me,
  and I will not answer him with your speeches.

“They are dismayed; they answer no more;
  they have not a word to say.
And shall I wait, because they do not speak,
  because they stand there, and answer no more?
I also will answer with my share;
  I also will declare my opinion.
For I am full of words;
  the spirit within me constrains me.
Behold, my belly is like wine that has no vent;
  like new wineskins ready to burst.
I must speak, that I may find relief;
  I must open my lips and answer.
I will not show partiality to any man
  or use flattery toward any person.
For I do not know how to flatter,
  else my Maker would soon take me away.

33:1 “But now, hear my speech, O Job,
  and listen to all my words.
Behold, I open my mouth;
  the tongue in my mouth speaks.
My words declare the uprightness of my heart,
  and what my lips know they speak sincerely.
The Spirit of God has made me,
  and the breath of the Almighty gives me life.
Answer me, if you can;
  set your words in order before me; take your stand.
Behold, I am toward God as you are;
  I too was pinched off from a piece of clay.
Behold, no fear of me need terrify you;
  my pressure will not be heavy upon you.

“Surely you have spoken in my ears,
  and I have heard the sound of your words.
You say, ‘I am pure, without transgression;
  I am clean, and there is no iniquity in me.
Behold, he finds occasions against me,
  he counts me as his enemy,
he puts my feet in the stocks
  and watches all my paths.’

“Behold, in this you are not right. I will answer you,
  for God is greater than man.
Why do you contend against him,
  saying, ‘He will answer none of man's words’?
For God speaks in one way,
  and in two, though man does not perceive it.
In a dream, in a vision of the night,
  when deep sleep falls on men,
  while they slumber on their beds,
then he opens the ears of men
  and terrifies them with warnings,
that he may turn man aside from his deed
  and conceal pride from a man;
he keeps back his soul from the pit,
  his life from perishing by the sword.

“Man is also rebuked with pain on his bed
  and with continual strife in his bones,
so that his life loathes bread,
  and his appetite the choicest food.
His flesh is so wasted away that it cannot be seen,
  and his bones that were not seen stick out.
His soul draws near the pit,
  and his life to those who bring death.
If there be for him an angel,
  a mediator, one of the thousand,
  to declare to man what is right for him,
and he is merciful to him, and says,
  ‘Deliver him from going down into the pit;
  I have found a ransom;
let his flesh become fresh with youth;
  let him return to the days of his youthful vigor’;
then man prays to God, and he accepts him;
  he sees his face with a shout of joy,
and he restores to man his righteousness.
  He sings before men and says:
‘I sinned and perverted what was right,
  and it was not repaid to me.
He has redeemed my soul from going down into the pit,
  and my life shall look upon the light.’

“Behold, God does all these things,
  twice, three times, with a man,
to bring back his soul from the pit,
  that he may be lighted with the light of life.
Pay attention, O Job, listen to me;
  be silent, and I will speak.
If you have any words, answer me;
  speak, for I desire to justify you.
If not, listen to me;
  be silent, and I will teach you wisdom.”

43:1 Vindicate me, O God, and defend my cause
  against an ungodly people,
from the deceitful and unjust man
  deliver me!
For you are the God in whom I take refuge;
  why have you rejected me?
Why do I go about mourning
  because of the oppression of the enemy?

Send out your light and your truth;
  let them lead me;
let them bring me to your holy hill
  and to your dwelling!
Then I will go to the altar of God,
  to God my exceeding joy,
and I will praise you with the lyre,
  O God, my God.

Why are you cast down, O my soul,
  and why are you in turmoil within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
  my salvation and my God.

Whoever sows injustice will reap calamity,
  and the rod of his fury will fail.
Whoever has a bountiful eye will be blessed,
  for he shares his bread with the poor. (ESV)

28:1 “Surely there is a mine for silver,
  and a place for gold that they refine.
Iron is taken out of the earth,
  and copper is smelted from the ore.
Man puts an end to darkness
  and searches out to the farthest limit
  the ore in gloom and deep darkness.
He opens shafts in a valley away from where anyone lives;
  they are forgotten by travelers;
  they hang in the air, far away from mankind; they swing to and fro.
As for the earth, out of it comes bread,
  but underneath it is turned up as by fire.
Its stones are the place of sapphires,
  and it has dust of gold.

“That path no bird of prey knows,
  and the falcon's eye has not seen it.
The proud beasts have not trodden it;
  the lion has not passed over it.

“Man puts his hand to the flinty rock
  and overturns mountains by the roots.
He cuts out channels in the rocks,
  and his eye sees every precious thing.
He dams up the streams so that they do not trickle,
  and the thing that is hidden he brings out to light.

“But where shall wisdom be found?
  And where is the place of understanding?
Man does not know its worth,
  and it is not found in the land of the living.
The deep says, ‘It is not in me,’
  and the sea says, ‘It is not with me.’
It cannot be bought for gold,
  and silver cannot be weighed as its price.
It cannot be valued in the gold of Ophir,
  in precious onyx or sapphire.
Gold and glass cannot equal it,
  nor can it be exchanged for jewels of fine gold.
No mention shall be made of coral or of crystal;
  the price of wisdom is above pearls.
The topaz of Ethiopia cannot equal it,
  nor can it be valued in pure gold.

“From where, then, does wisdom come?
  And where is the place of understanding?
It is hidden from the eyes of all living
  and concealed from the birds of the air.
Abaddon and Death say,
  ‘We have heard a rumor of it with our ears.’

“God understands the way to it,
  and he knows its place.
For he looks to the ends of the earth
  and sees everything under the heavens.
When he gave to the wind its weight
  and apportioned the waters by measure,
when he made a decree for the rain
  and a way for the lightning of the thunder,
then he saw it and declared it;
  he established it, and searched it out.
And he said to man,
‘Behold, the fear of the Lord, that is wisdom,
  and to turn away from evil is understanding.’”

“Oh, that I were as in the months of old,
  as in the days when God watched over me,
when his lamp shone upon my head,
  and by his light I walked through darkness,
as I was in my prime,
  when the friendship of God was upon my tent,
when the Almighty was yet with me,
  when my children were all around me,
when my steps were washed with butter,
  and the rock poured out for me streams of oil!
When I went out to the gate of the city,
  when I prepared my seat in the square,
the young men saw me and withdrew,
  and the aged rose and stood;
the princes refrained from talking
  and laid their hand on their mouth;
the voice of the nobles was hushed,
  and their tongue stuck to the roof of their mouth.
When the ear heard, it called me blessed,
  and when the eye saw, it approved,
because I delivered the poor who cried for help,
  and the fatherless who had none to help him.
The blessing of him who was about to perish came upon me,
  and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy.
I put on righteousness, and it clothed me;
  my justice was like a robe and a turban.
I was eyes to the blind
  and feet to the lame.
I was a father to the needy,
  and I searched out the cause of him whom I did not know.
I broke the fangs of the unrighteous
  and made him drop his prey from his teeth.
Then I thought, ‘I shall die in my nest,
  and I shall multiply my days as the sand,
my roots spread out to the waters,
  with the dew all night on my branches,
my glory fresh with me,
  and my bow ever new in my hand.’

“Men listened to me and waited
  and kept silence for my counsel.
After I spoke they did not speak again,
  and my word dropped upon them.
They waited for me as for the rain,
  and they opened their mouths as for the spring rain.
I smiled on them when they had no confidence,
  and the light of my face they did not cast down.
I chose their way and sat as chief,
  and I lived like a king among his troops,
  like one who comforts mourners.

30:1 “But now they laugh at me,
  men who are younger than I,
whose fathers I would have disdained
  to set with the dogs of my flock.
What could I gain from the strength of their hands,
  men whose vigor is gone?
Through want and hard hunger
  they gnaw the dry ground by night in waste and desolation;
they pick saltwort and the leaves of bushes,
  and the roots of the broom tree for their food.
They are driven out from human company;
  they shout after them as after a thief.
In the gullies of the torrents they must dwell,
  in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
Among the bushes they bray;
  under the nettles they huddle together.
A senseless, a nameless brood,
  they have been whipped out of the land.

“And now I have become their song;
  I am a byword to them.
They abhor me; they keep aloof from me;
  they do not hesitate to spit at the sight of me.
Because God has loosed my cord and humbled me,
  they have cast off restraint in my presence.
On my right hand the rabble rise;
  they push away my feet;
  they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
They break up my path;
  they promote my calamity;
  they need no one to help them.
As through a wide breach they come;
  amid the crash they roll on.
Terrors are turned upon me;
  my honor is pursued as by the wind,
  and my prosperity has passed away like a cloud.

“And now my soul is poured out within me;
  days of affliction have taken hold of me.
The night racks my bones,
  and the pain that gnaws me takes no rest.
With great force my garment is disfigured;
  it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.
God has cast me into the mire,
  and I have become like dust and ashes.
I cry to you for help and you do not answer me;
  I stand, and you only look at me.
You have turned cruel to me;
  with the might of your hand you persecute me.
You lift me up on the wind; you make me ride on it,
  and you toss me about in the roar of the storm.
For I know that you will bring me to death
  and to the house appointed for all living.

“Yet does not one in a heap of ruins stretch out his hand,
  and in his disaster cry for help?
Did not I weep for him whose day was hard?
  Was not my soul grieved for the needy?
But when I hoped for good, evil came,
  and when I waited for light, darkness came.
My inward parts are in turmoil and never still;
  days of affliction come to meet me.
I go about darkened, but not by the sun;
  I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
I am a brother of jackals
  and a companion of ostriches.
My skin turns black and falls from me,
  and my bones burn with heat.
My lyre is turned to mourning,
  and my pipe to the voice of those who weep.

42:1 As a deer pants for flowing streams,
  so pants my soul for you, O God.
My soul thirsts for God,
  for the living God.
When shall I come and appear before God?
My tears have been my food
  day and night,
while they say to me all the day long,
  “Where is your God?”
These things I remember,
  as I pour out my soul:
how I would go with the throng
  and lead them in procession to the house of God
with glad shouts and songs of praise,
  a multitude keeping festival.

Why are you cast down, O my soul,
  and why are you in turmoil within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
  my salvation 6 and my God.

My soul is cast down within me;
  therefore I remember you
from the land of Jordan and of Hermon,
  from Mount Mizar.
Deep calls to deep
  at the roar of your waterfalls;
all your breakers and your waves
  have gone over me.
By day the LORD commands his steadfast love,
  and at night his song is with me,
  a prayer to the God of my life.
I say to God, my rock:
  “Why have you forgotten me?
Why do I go mourning
  because of the oppression of the enemy?”
As with a deadly wound in my bones,
  my adversaries taunt me,
while they say to me all the day long,
  “Where is your God?”

Why are you cast down, O my soul,
  and why are you in turmoil within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
  my salvation and my God.

The rich rules over the poor,
  and the borrower is the slave of the lender. (ESV)

“Today also my complaint is bitter;
  my hand is heavy on account of my groaning.
Oh, that I knew where I might find him,
  that I might come even to his seat!
I would lay my case before him
  and fill my mouth with arguments.
I would know what he would answer me
  and understand what he would say to me.
Would he contend with me in the greatness of his power?
  No; he would pay attention to me.
There an upright man could argue with him,
  and I would be acquitted forever by my judge.

“Behold, I go forward, but he is not there,
  and backward, but I do not perceive him;
on the left hand when he is working, I do not behold him;
  he turns to the right hand, but I do not see him.
But he knows the way that I take;
  when he has tried me, I shall come out as gold.
My foot has held fast to his steps;
  I have kept his way and have not turned aside.
I have not departed from the commandment of his lips;
  I have treasured the words of his mouth more than my portion of food.
But he is unchangeable, and who can turn him back?
  What he desires, that he does.
For he will complete what he appoints for me,
  and many such things are in his mind.
Therefore I am terrified at his presence;
  when I consider, I am in dread of him.
God has made my heart faint;
  the Almighty has terrified me;
yet I am not silenced because of the darkness,
  nor because thick darkness covers my face.

24:1 “Why are not times of judgment kept by the Almighty,
  and why do those who know him never see his days?
Some move landmarks;
  they seize flocks and pasture them.
They drive away the donkey of the fatherless;
  they take the widow's ox for a pledge.
They thrust the poor off the road;
  the poor of the earth all hide themselves.
Behold, like wild donkeys in the desert
  the poor go out to their toil, seeking game;
  the wasteland yields food for their children.
They gather their fodder in the field,
  and they glean the vineyard of the wicked man.
They lie all night naked, without clothing,
  and have no covering in the cold.
They are wet with the rain of the mountains
  and cling to the rock for lack of shelter.
(There are those who snatch the fatherless child from the breast,
  and they take a pledge against the poor.)
They go about naked, without clothing;
  hungry, they carry the sheaves;
among the olive rows of the wicked they make oil;
  they tread the winepresses, but suffer thirst.
From out of the city the dying groan,
  and the soul of the wounded cries for help;
  yet God charges no one with wrong.

“There are those who rebel against the light,
  who are not acquainted with its ways,
  and do not stay in its paths.
The murderer rises before it is light,
  that he may kill the poor and needy,
  and in the night he is like a thief.
The eye of the adulterer also waits for the twilight,
  saying, ‘No eye will see me’;
  and he veils his face.
In the dark they dig through houses;
  by day they shut themselves up;
  they do not know the light.
For deep darkness is morning to all of them;
  for they are friends with the terrors of deep darkness.

“You say, ‘Swift are they on the face of the waters;
  their portion is cursed in the land;
  no treader turns toward their vineyards.
Drought and heat snatch away the snow waters;
  so does Sheol those who have sinned.
The womb forgets them;
  the worm finds them sweet;
they are no longer remembered,
  so wickedness is broken like a tree.’

“They wrong the barren, childless woman,
  and do no good to the widow.
Yet God prolongs the life of the mighty by his power;
  they rise up when they despair of life.
He gives them security, and they are supported,
  and his eyes are upon their ways.
They are exalted a little while, and then are gone;
  they are brought low and gathered up like all others;
  they are cut off like the heads of grain.
If it is not so, who will prove me a liar
  and show that there is nothing in what I say?”

“Dominion and fear are with God;
  he makes peace in his high heaven.
Is there any number to his armies?
  Upon whom does his light not arise?
How then can man be in the right before God?
  How can he who is born of woman be pure?
Behold, even the moon is not bright,
  and the stars are not pure in his eyes;
how much less man, who is a maggot,
  and the son of man, who is a worm!”

“How you have helped him who has no power!
  How you have saved the arm that has no strength!
How you have counseled him who has no wisdom,
  and plentifully declared sound knowledge!
With whose help have you uttered words,
  and whose breath has come out from you?
The dead tremble
  under the waters and their inhabitants.
Sheol is naked before God,
  and Abaddon has no covering.
He stretches out the north over the void
  and hangs the earth on nothing.
He binds up the waters in his thick clouds,
  and the cloud is not split open under them.
He covers the face of the full moon
  and spreads over it his cloud.
He has inscribed a circle on the face of the waters
  at the boundary between light and darkness.
The pillars of heaven tremble
  and are astounded at his rebuke.
By his power he stilled the sea;
  by his understanding he shattered Rahab.
By his wind the heavens were made fair;
  his hand pierced the fleeing serpent.
Behold, these are but the outskirts of his ways,
  and how small a whisper do we hear of him!
  But the thunder of his power who can understand?”

“As God lives, who has taken away my right,
  and the Almighty, who has made my soul bitter,
as long as my breath is in me,
  and the spirit of God is in my nostrils,
my lips will not speak falsehood,
  and my tongue will not utter deceit.
Far be it from me to say that you are right;
  till I die I will not put away my integrity from me.
I hold fast my righteousness and will not let it go;
  my heart does not reproach me for any of my days.

“Let my enemy be as the wicked,
  and let him who rises up against me be as the unrighteous.
For what is the hope of the godless when God cuts him off,
  when God takes away his life?
Will God hear his cry
  when distress comes upon him?
Will he take delight in the Almighty?
  Will he call upon God at all times?
I will teach you concerning the hand of God;
  what is with the Almighty I will not conceal.
Behold, all of you have seen it yourselves;
  why then have you become altogether vain?

“This is the portion of a wicked man with God,
  and the heritage that oppressors receive from the Almighty:
If his children are multiplied, it is for the sword,
  and his descendants have not enough bread.
Those who survive him the pestilence buries,
  and his widows do not weep.
Though he heap up silver like dust,
  and pile up clothing like clay,
he may pile it up, but the righteous will wear it,
  and the innocent will divide the silver.
He builds his house like a moth's,
  like a booth that a watchman makes.
He goes to bed rich, but will do so no more;
  he opens his eyes, and his wealth is gone.
Terrors overtake him like a flood;
  in the night a whirlwind carries him off.
The east wind lifts him up and he is gone;
  it sweeps him out of his place.
It hurls at him without pity;
  he flees from its power in headlong flight.
It claps its hands at him
  and hisses at him from its place.

41:1 Blessed is the one who considers the poor!
  In the day of trouble the LORD delivers him;
the LORD protects him and keeps him alive;
  he is called blessed in the land;
  you do not give him up to the will of his enemies.
The LORD sustains him on his sickbed;
  in his illness you restore him to full health.

As for me, I said, “O LORD, be gracious to me;
  heal me, for I have sinned against you!”
My enemies say of me in malice,
  “When will he die, and his name perish?”
And when one comes to see me, he utters empty words,
  while his heart gathers iniquity;
  when he goes out, he tells it abroad.
All who hate me whisper together about me;
  they imagine the worst for me.

They say, “A deadly thing is poured out on him;
  he will not rise again from where he lies.”
Even my close friend in whom I trusted,
  who ate my bread, has lifted his heel against me.
But you, O LORD, be gracious to me,
  and raise me up, that I may repay them!

By this I know that you delight in me:
  my enemy will not shout in triumph over me.
But you have upheld me because of my integrity,
  and set me in your presence forever.

Blessed be the LORD, the God of Israel,
  from everlasting to everlasting!
     Amen and Amen.

Thorns and snares are in the way of the crooked;
  whoever guards his soul will keep far from them.
Train up a child in the way he should go;
  even when he is old he will not depart from it. (ESV)