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Chapter 29 |
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1 | Moreover Job continued his parable, and
said, |
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Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God
preserved me; |
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3 | When his candle shined upon my head, and when by his
light I walked through darkness; |
| 4 | As I was in the days of my
youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle; |
| 5 | When the
Almighty was yet with me, when my children were about me; |
| 6 | When I
washed my steps with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil;
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| 7 | When I went out to the gate through the city, when I prepared my seat in
the street! |
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| The young men saw me, and hid themselves: and the aged
arose, and stood up. |
| 9 | The princes refrained talking, and laid their
hand on their mouth. |
| 10 | The nobles held their peace, and their
tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth. |
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11 | When the ear heard me,
then it blessed me; and when the eye saw me, it gave witness to me: |
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Because I delivered the poor that cried, and the fatherless, and him that had
none to help him. |
| 13 | The blessing of him that was ready to perish
came upon me: and I caused the widow's heart to sing for joy. |
| 14 | I
put on righteousness, and it clothed me: my judgment was as a robe and a
diadem. |
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| I was eyes to the blind, and feet was I to the
lame. |
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I was a father to the poor: and the cause which I knew not I
searched out. |
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17 | And I brake the jaws of the wicked, and plucked the
spoil out of his teeth. |
| 18 | Then I said, I shall die in my nest, and I
shall multiply my days as the sand. |
| 19 | My root was spread out by the
waters, and the dew lay all night upon my branch. |
| 20 | My glory was
fresh in me, and my bow was renewed in my hand. |
| 21 | Unto me men
gave ear, and waited, and kept silence at my counsel. |
| 22 | After my
words they spake not again; and my speech dropped upon them. |
| 23 | And
they waited for me as for the rain; and they opened their mouth wide as for the
latter rain. |
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24 | If I laughed on them, they believed it not; and the
light of my countenance they cast not down. |
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25 | I chose out their way,
and sat chief, and dwelt as a king in the army, as one that comforteth the
mourners. |
