who is doing great things past finding out; yea, marvelous things without number?

Behold! He goes by me, and I do not see Him; He passes on also, but I do not perceive Him.

Behold, He takes away; who can turn Him back? Who will say to Him, What are You doing?

Whom, though I were righteous, yet I would not answer; I seek mercy for my judgment.

God will not withdraw His anger; the helpers of pride stoop under Him.

He who breaks me with a tempest, and multiplies my wounds without cause;

If I justify myself, my own mouth shall condemn me; though I am perfect, He shall declare me perverse.

If I had called and He had answered me, yet would I not believe that He had listened to my voice;

How much less shall I answer Him, and choose my arguments with Him?

If I speak of strength, lo, He is mighty! And if of judgment, who shall set me a time?

Though I were perfect, yet I would not know my soul. I would despise my life.

Now my days are swifter than a runner; they flee away, they see no good.

who will not allow me to take my breath, but fills me with bitterness.

Truly I know it is so, but how can man be just with God?

And Job answered and said,

He who shakes the earth out of its place, and the pillars of it tremble;

The earth is given into the hand of the wicked; He covers the faces of its judges; if it is not He, then who is it?

the One speaking to the sun, and it does not rise; and seals up the stars;

He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength. Who has hardened himself against Him and been blessed;

He who removes the mountains, and they know it not, when He overturns them in His anger;

It is One, therefore I said, He is consuming the perfect and the wicked.

If the whip kills suddenly, He will mock at the calamity of the innocent.

They have passed away like the swift ships; like the eagle who swoops on the prey.

If he will argue with Him, he cannot answer Him one of a thousand.

If I wash myself with snow water, and make my hands ever so clean,

I am afraid of all my sorrows; I know that You will not hold me innocent.

I have been condemned; why then should I labor in vain?

If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will depart from my heaviness and be of good cheer,

who alone stretches out the heavens, and walks on the waves of the sea;

there is no mediator between us, who might lay his hand on us both.

who made the Bear, Orion, and Pleiades, and the chambers of the south;

For He is not a man, as I am, that I should answer Him, that we should come together in judgment;

Let Him take His rod away from me, and let not His fear make me afraid;

yet You will plunge me into the ditch and my own clothes shall despise me.

then would I speak and not fear Him; for it is not so with me.