| 1. | And Job answereth and saith: -- |
| 2. | Hear ye diligently my word, And this is your consolation. |
| 3. | Bear with me, and I speak, And after my speaking -- ye may deride. |
| 4. | I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short? |
| 5. | Turn unto me, and be astonished, And put hand to mouth. |
| 6. | Yea, if I have remembered, then I have been troubled. And my flesh hath taken fright. |
| 7. | Wherefore do the wicked live? They have become old, Yea, they have been mighty in wealth. |
| 8. | Their seed is established, Before their face with them, And their offspring before their eyes. |
| 9. | Their houses `are' peace without fear, Nor `is' a rod of God upon them. |
| 10. | His bullock hath eaten corn, and doth not loath. His cow bringeth forth safely, And doth not miscarry. |
| 11. | They send forth as a flock their sucklings, And their children skip, |
| 12. | They lift `themselves' up at timbrel and harp, And rejoice at the sound of an organ. |
| 13. | They wear out in good their days, And in a moment `to' Sheol go down. |
| 14. | And they say to God, `Turn aside from us, And the knowledge of Thy ways We have not desired. |
| 15. | What `is' the Mighty One that we serve Him? And what do we profit when we meet with Him?' |
| 16. | Lo, not in their hand `is' their good, (The counsel of the wicked Hath been far from me.) |
| 17. | How oft is the lamp of the wicked extinguished, And come on them doth their calamity? Pangs He apportioneth in His anger. |
| 18. | They are as straw before wind, And as chaff a hurricane hath stolen away, |
| 19. | God layeth up for his sons his sorrow, He giveth recompense unto him -- and he knoweth. |
| 20. | His own eyes see his destruction, And of the wrath of the Mighty he drinketh. |
| 21. | For what `is' his delight in his house after him, And the number of his months cut off? |
| 22. | To God doth `one' teach knowledge, And He the high doth judge? |
| 23. | This `one' dieth in his perfect strength, Wholly at ease and quiet. |
| 24. | His breasts have been full of milk, And marrow his bones doth moisten. |
| 25. | And this `one' dieth with a bitter soul, And have not eaten with gladness. |
| 26. | Together -- on the dust they lie down, And the worm doth cover them over. |
| 27. | Lo, I have known your thoughts, And the devices against me ye do wrongfully. |
| 28. | For ye say, `Where `is' the house of the noble? And where the tent -- The tabernacles of the wicked?' |
| 29. | Have ye not asked those passing by the way? And their signs do ye not know? |
| 30. | That to a day of calamity is the wicked spared. To a day of wrath they are brought. |
| 31. | Who doth declare to his face his way? And `for' that which he hath done, Who doth give recompence to him? |
| 32. | And he -- to the graves he is brought. And over the heap a watch is kept. |
| 33. | Sweet to him have been the clods of the valley, And after him every man he draweth, And before him there is no numbering. |
| 34. | And how do ye comfort me `with' vanity, And in your answers hath been left trespass? |