Then Job answered and said,
"How long will you torment me
and crush me with words?
These ten times you have disgraced me;
you are not ashamed that you have attacked me.
And what is more, if I have truly erred,
my error remains with me.
If indeed you must magnify yourselves against me,
and you must let my disgrace argue against me,
know then that God has wronged me
and has surrounded me with his net.
"Look, I cry out, ‘Violence!’ but I am not answered;
I cry out, but there is no justice.
He has walled up my way so that I cannot pass;
and he has set darkness upon my paths.
He has taken my glory from me,
and he has removed the crown of my head.
He has broken me down all around, and I am gone.
And he has uprooted my hope like a tree,
and he has kindled his wrath against me,
and he has counted me as one of his foes.
His troops have come together
and have thrown up their rampart against me
and have encamped around my tent.
"He has removed my kinsfolk from me,
and my acquaintances have only turned aside from me.
My relatives have failed,
and my close friends have forgotten me.
The sojourners in my house and my slave women count me as a stranger;
I have become a foreigner in their eyes.
I call to my servant, but he does not answer;
I must personally plead with him.
My breath is repulsive to my wife,
and I am loathsome to my own family.
Little boys also despise me;
when I rise, then they talk against me.
All my intimate friends abhor me,
and these whom I have loved have turned against me.
My bones cling to my skin and to my flesh,
and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
"Pity me, pity me, you my friends,
for God’s hand has touched me.
Why do you pursue me like God?
And are not satisfied with my flesh?
"O that my words could be written down!
O that they could be inscribed in a scroll!
That with a pen of iron and with lead
they might be engraved on a rock forever!
But I myself know that my redeemer is alive,
and at the last he will stand up upon the earth.
And after my skin has been thus destroyed,
but from my flesh I will see God,
whom I will see for myself,
and whom my eyes will see and not a stranger.
My heart faints within me.
"If you say, ‘How will we persecute him?’
And ‘The root of the trouble is found’ in me,
be afraid for yourselves because of the sword,
for wrath brings punishment by the sword,
so that you may know that there is judgment."
Then Zophar the Naamathite answered and said,
"Therefore my disquieting thoughts bring me back
for the sake of my inward excitement.
I hear discipline that insults me,
and a spirit beyond my understanding answers me.
"Did you know this from of old,
since the setting of the human being on earth,
that the rejoicing of the wicked is short,
and the joy of the godless lasts only a moment?
Even though his stature mounts up to the heaven,
and his head reaches to the clouds,
he will perish forever like his dung;
those who have seen him will say, ‘Where is he?’
He will fly away like a dream, and they will not find him,
and he will be chased away like a vision of the night.
The eye that saw him will not see him again,
and his place will no longer behold him.
His children will seek favors from the poor,
and his hands will return his wealth.
His bones were full of his vigor,
but it will lie down with him on the dust.
"Though wickedness tastes sweet in his mouth,
and he hides it under his tongue,
though he spares it and does not let it go
and holds it back in the midst of his palate,
in his bowels his food is turned,
the venom of horned vipers is within him.
He swallows riches, but he vomits them up;
God drives them out from his stomach.
He will suck the poison of horned vipers;
the viper’s tongue will kill him.
He will not enjoy the streams,
the torrents of honey and curds.
Returning the products of his toil, he will not swallow;
according to the profit of his trade, he will not enjoy,
for he has oppressed; he has abandoned the poor;
he has seized a house but did not build it.
Because he has not known satisfaction in his stomach,
he lets nothing escape that he desires.
There is nothing left after he has eaten;
therefore his prosperity will not endure.
In the fullness of his excess he will be in distress;
all of misery’s power will come upon him.
When his stomach fills up, God will send his burning anger upon him,
and he will let it rain down upon him as his food.
"He will flee from an iron weapon,
but an arrow of bronze will pierce him.
He draws it forth, and it comes out from his body,
and the glittering point comes from his gall-bladder;
terrors come upon him.
Total darkness is hidden for his treasures;
an unfanned fire will devour him;
the remnant will be consumed in his tent.
The heavens will reveal his guilt,
and the earth will rise up against him.
The products of his house will be carried away
like gushing waters on the day of his wrath.
This is a wicked human being’s portion from God
and the inheritance of his decree from God."
I call on you, O Yahweh; hasten to me.
Listen to my voice when I call to you.
Let my prayer be set before you as incense,
the lifting up of my palms as the evening offering.
Set a guard, O Yahweh, over my mouth;
keep watch over the door of my lips.
Do not incline my heart to any evil thing,
to practice wicked deeds
with men who do iniquity;
and do not let me eat of their delicacies.
Let a righteous one strike me in kindness,
and let him chasten me.
It is oil for my head; let not my head refuse.
For still my prayer is against their evil deeds.
When their judges are thrown down the sides of a cliff,
then they will understand that my words were pleasant.
As when one plows and breaks up the earth,
so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
But my eyes are toward you, O Yahweh, my Lord;
I have taken refuge in you. Do not lay bare my soul.
Protect me from the grasp of the trap they have laid for me,
and from the snares of evildoers.
Let the wicked fall into their nets,
while I escape altogether.
And I saw another great and marvelous sign in heaven: seven angels having seven plagues that are the last ones, because with them the wrath of God is completed. And I saw something like a sea of glass mixed with fire, and those who had conquered the beast and his image and the number of his name were standing by the glassy sea, holding harps from God. And they were singing the song of Moses, the slave of God, and the song of the Lamb, saying:
"Great and marvelous are your works,
Lord God All-Powerful;
righteous and true are your ways,
King of the ages!
Who would never fear, Lord,
and glorify your name?
For only you are holy,
because all the nations will come
and worship before you,
because your righteous deeds have been revealed."
And after these things I looked, and the temple, the tent of the testimony in heaven, was opened, and the seven angels who had the seven plagues came out from the temple, dressed in clean, bright linen garments, and girded with golden belts around their chests. And one of the four living creatures gave to the seven angels seven golden bowls full of the wrath of God, who lives forever and ever, and the temple was filled with smoke from the glory of God and from his power, and no one was able to enter into the temple until the seven plagues of the seven angels were completed.