009:002 "Truly I know that it is so, but how can man be just with God?
009:003 If he is pleased to contend with him, he can't answer him
one time in a thousand.
009:004 God who is wise in heart, and mighty in strength:
who has hardened himself against him, and prospered?
009:005 He removes the mountains, and they don't know it, when he overturns
them in his anger.
009:006 He shakes the earth out of its place. Its pillars tremble.
009:007 He commands the sun, and it doesn't rise, and seals up the stars.
009:008 He alone stretches out the heavens, and treads on the waves
of the sea.
009:009 He makes the Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades, and the chambers
of the south.
009:010 He does great things past finding out; yes, marvelous
things without number.
009:011 Behold, he goes by me, and I don't see him. He passes on also,
but I don't perceive him.
009:012 Behold, he snatches away. Who can hinder him? Who will ask him,
'What are you doing?'
009:013 "God will not withdraw his anger. The helpers of Rahab
stoop under him.
009:014 How much less shall I answer him, And choose my words to
argue with him?
009:015 Though I were righteous, yet I wouldn't answer him.
I would make supplication to my judge.
009:016 If I had called, and he had answered me, yet I wouldn't believe
that he listened to my voice.
009:017 For he breaks me with a storm, and multiplies my
wounds without cause.
009:018 He will not allow me to catch my breath, but fills
me with bitterness.
009:019 If it is a matter of strength, behold, he is mighty!
If of justice, 'Who,' says he, 'will summon me?'
009:020 Though I am righteous, my own mouth shall condemn me.
Though I am blameless, it shall prove me perverse.
009:021 I am blameless. I don't regard myself. I despise my life.
009:022 "It is all the same. Therefore I say he destroys the blameless
and the wicked.
009:023 If the scourge kills suddenly, he will mock at the trial
of the innocent.
009:024 The earth is given into the hand of the wicked.
He covers the faces of the judges of it. If not he,
then who is it?
009:025 "Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away,
they see no good,
009:026 They have passed away as the swift ships, as the eagle that
swoops on the prey.
009:027 If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will put off my sad face,
and cheer up;'
009:028 I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that you will not
hold me innocent.
009:029 I shall be condemned. Why then do I labor in vain?
009:030 If I wash myself with snow, and cleanse my hands with lye,
009:031 yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes
shall abhor me.
009:032 For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him,
that we should come together in judgment.
009:033 There is no umpire between us, that might lay his hand
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