Job reproveth his friends of unmercifulness.
Job 16:1 Then Job answered and said, Job 16:2 I have heard many such things: Miserable comforters are ye all. Job 16:3 Shall vain words have an end? Or what provoketh thee that thou answerest? Job 16:4 I also could speak as ye do; If your soul were in my soul's stead, I could join words together against you, And shake my head at you. Job 16:5 [But] I would strengthen you with my mouth, And the solace of my lips would assuage [your grief]. Job 16:6 Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged; And though I forbear, what am I eased?
He sheweth the pitifulness of his case.
Job 16:7 But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company. Job 16:8 And thou hast laid fast hold on me, [which] is a witness [against me]: And my leanness riseth up against me, It testifieth to my face. Job 16:9 He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me. Job 16:10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me. Job 16:11 God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked. Job 16:12 I was at ease, and he brake me asunder; Yea, he hath taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces: He hath also set me up for his mark. Job 16:13 His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground. Job 16:14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant. Job 16:15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust. Job 16:16 My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
He maintaineth his innocency.
Job 16:17 Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure. Job 16:18 O earth, cover not thou my blood, And let my cry have no [resting]-place. Job 16:19 Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, And he that voucheth for me is on high. Job 16:20 My friends scoff at me: [But] mine eye poureth out tears unto God, Job 16:21 That he would maintain the right of a man with God, And of a son of man with his neighbor! Job 16:22 For when a few years are come, I shall go the way whence I shall not return.