Waxing indignant at the idea that his nature required such treatment-- 'Am I a sea or a whale,' he cries out, 'that thou settest a watch over me?' _Thou knowest that I am not wicked_. 'Thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet!'--_that the way I have gone may be known by my footprints!_ To his friends he cries: 'Will ye speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him?' _Do you not know that I am the man I say?_ 'Will ye accept His person?'--_siding with Him against me?_ 'Will ye contend for God?'--_be special pleaders for him, his partisains_? 'Is it good that He should search you out? or as one man mocketh another, do ye so mock Him?'--_saying what you do not think_? 'He will surely reprove you, if ye do secretly accept persons!'--_even the person of God himself_! Such words are pleasing in the ear of the father of spirits. He is not a God to accept the flattery which declares him above obligation to his creatures; a God to demand of them a righteousness different from his own; a God to deal ungenerously with his poverty-stricken children; a God to make severest demands upon his little ones! Job is confident of receiving justice. There is a strange but most natural conflict of feeling in him. His faith is in truth profound, yet is he always complaining. It is but the form his faith takes in his trouble. Even while he declares the hardness and unfitness of the usage he is receiving, he yet seems assured that, to get things set right, all he needs is admission to the presence of God--an interview with the Most High. To be heard must be to have justice. He uses language which, used by any living man, would horrify the religious of the present day, in proportion to the lack of truth in them, just as it horrified his three friends, the honest pharisees of the time, whose religion was 'doctrine' and rebuke. God speaks not a word of rebuke to Job for the freedom of his speech:--he has always been seeking such as Job to worship him. It is those who know only and respect the outsides of religion, such as never speak or think of God but as the _Almighty_ or _Providence_, who will say of the man who would go close up to God, and speak to him out of the deepest in the nature he has made, 'he is irreverent.' To utter the name of God in the drama--highest of human arts, is with such men blasphemy. They pay court to God, not love him; they treat him as one far away, not as the one whose bosom is the only home. They accept God's person. 'Shall not his excellency'--another thing quite than that you admire--'make you afraid? Shall not his dread'--another thing quite than that to which you show your pagan respect--'fall upon you?'