Job 17:2

Surely there are mockers with me. My eye dwells on their provocation.

Her rival taunted her severely, to irritate her, because the LORD had shut up her womb.

I am like one who is a joke to his neighbor, I, who called on God, and he answered. The just, the blameless man is a joke.

Is it good that he should search you out? Or as one deceives a man, will you deceive him?

My friends scoff at me. My eyes pour out tears to God,

Allow me, and I also will speak; After I have spoken, mock on.

His soul shall dwell at ease. His seed shall inherit the land.

I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother. I bowed down mourning, as one who mourns his mother.

He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High will rest in the shadow of Shaddai.

Those who passed by blasphemed him, wagging their heads,

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