[1] And Job again took up his parable, and said,
[2] As God liveth, who hath taken away my right; and the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul;
[3] (For my life is yet whole in me, and the spirit of God is in my nostrils;)
[4] Surely my lips shall not speak unrighteousness, neither shall my tongue utter deceit.
[5] God forbid that I should justify you: till I die I will not put away mine integrity from me.
[6] My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: my heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.
[7] Let mine enemy be as the wicked, and let him that riseth up against me be as the unrighteous.
[8] For what is the hope of the godless, though he get him gain, when God taketh away his soul?
[9] Will God hear his cry, when trouble cometh upon him?
[10] Will he delight himself in the Almighty, and call upon God at all times?
[11] I will teach you concerning the hand of God; that which is with the Almighty will I not conceal.
[12] Behold, all ye yourselves have seen it; why then are ye become altogether vain?
[13] This is the portion of a wicked man with God, and the heritage of oppressors, which they receive from the Almighty.
[14] If his children be multiplied, it is for the sword; and his offspring shall not be satisfied with bread.
[15] Those that remain of him shall be buried in death, and his widows shall make no lamentation.
[16] Though he heap up silver as the dust, and prepare raiment as the clay;
[17] He may prepare it, but the just shall put it on, and the innocent shall divide the silver.
[18] He buildeth his house as the moth, and as a booth which the keeper maketh.
[19] He lieth down rich, but he shall not be gathered; he openeth his eyes, and he is not.
[20] Terrors overtake him like waters; a tempest stealeth him away in the night.
[21] The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth; and it sweepeth him out of his place.
[22] For God shall hurl at him, and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand.
[23] Men shall clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.