021:003 Allow me, and I also will speak; After I have spoken, mock on.
021:004 As for me, is my complaint to man? Why shouldn't I be impatient?
021:005 Look at me, and be astonished. Lay your hand on your mouth.
021:006 When I remember, I am troubled. Horror takes hold of my flesh.
021:007 "Why do the wicked live, become old, yes, and grow mighty in power?
021:008 Their child is established with them in their sight,
their offspring before their eyes.
021:009 Their houses are safe from fear, neither is the rod of
God upon them.
021:010 Their bulls breed without fail. Their cows calve,
and don't miscarry.
021:011 They send forth their little ones like a flock.
Their children dance.
021:012 They sing to the tambourine and harp, and rejoice at the sound
of the pipe.
021:013 They spend their days in prosperity. In an instant they go
down to Sheol.
021:014 They tell God, 'Depart from us, for we don't want to know
about your ways.
021:015 What is the Almighty, that we should serve him?
What profit should we have, if we pray to him?'
021:016 Behold, their prosperity is not in their hand. The counsel
of the wicked is far from me.
021:017 "How often is it that the lamp of the wicked is put out,
that their calamity comes on them, that God distributes
sorrows in his anger?
021:018 How often is it that they are as stubble before the wind,
as chaff that the storm carries away?
021:019 You say, 'God lays up his iniquity for his children.'
Let him recompense it to himself, that he may know it.
021:020 Let his own eyes see his destruction. Let him drink of the wrath
of the Almighty.
021:021 For what does he care for his house after him, when the number
of his months is cut off?
021:022 "Shall any teach God knowledge, seeing he judges those
who are high?
021:023 One dies in his full strength, being wholly at ease and quiet.
021:024 His pails are full of milk. The marrow of his bones is moistened.
021:025 Another dies in bitterness of soul, and never tastes of good.
021:026 They lie down alike in the dust. The worm covers them.
021:027 "Behold, I know your thoughts, the devices with which you
would wrong me.
021:028 For you say, 'Where is the house of the prince?
Where is the tent in which the wicked lived?'
021:029 Haven't you asked wayfaring men? Don't you know their evidences,
021:030 that the evil man is reserved to the day of calamity,
That they are led forth to the day of wrath?
021:031 Who shall declare his way to his face? Who shall repay him
what he has done?
021:032 Yet he will be borne to the grave. Men shall keep watch
over the tomb.
021:033 The clods of the valley shall be sweet to him. All men shall
draw after him, as there were innumerable before him.
021:034 So how can you comfort me with nonsense, seeing that in your
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