And they sit with him on the earth seven days and seven nights, and there is none speaking unto him a word when they have seen that the pain hath been very great.

(Or as a hidden abortion I am not, As infants -- they have not seen light.)

As I have seen -- ploughers of iniquity, And sowers of misery, reap it!

I -- I have seen the perverse taking root, And I mark his habitation straightway,

That are black because of ice, By them doth snow hide itself.

Green he is before the sun, And over his garden his branch goeth out.

If one doth destroy him from his place, Then it hath feigned concerning him, I have not seen thee!

Who is speaking to the sun, and it riseth not, And the stars He sealeth up.

My days have been swifter than a runner, They have fled, they have not seen good,

If I have washed myself with snow-water, And purified with soap my hands,

That Thou inquirest for mine iniquity, And for my sin seekest?

Lo, all -- hath mine eye seen, Heard hath mine ear, and it attendeth to it.

How many iniquities and sins have I? My transgression and my sin let me know.

But now, my steps Thou numberest, Thou dost not watch over my sin.

I shew thee -- hearken to me -- And this I have seen and declare:

And he reasoneth for a man with God, And a son of man for his friend.

The eye hath not seen him, and addeth not. And not again doth his place behold him.

Wherefore from the Mighty One Times have not been hidden, And those knowing Him have not seen His days.

Drought -- also heat -- consume snow-waters, Sheol those who have sinned.

How much less man -- a grub, And the son of man -- a worm!

Lo, ye -- all of you -- have seen, And why is this -- ye are altogether vain?

Among rocks, brooks he hath cleaved, And every precious thing hath his eye seen.

Then He hath seen and declareth it, He hath prepared it, and also searched it out,

Seen me have youths, and they, been hidden, And the aged have risen -- they stood up.

For the ear heard, and declareth me happy, And the eye hath seen, and testifieth to me.

Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.

Yea, I have not suffered my mouth to sin, To ask with an oath his life.

and burn doth the anger of Elihu son of Barachel the Buzite, of the family of Ram; against Job hath his anger burned, because of his justifying himself more than God;

And Elihu son of Barachel the Buzite answereth and saith: -- Young I am in days, and ye are age Therefore I have feared, And am afraid of shewing you my opinion.

His flesh is consumed from being seen, And high are his bones, they were not seen!

For he doth add to his sin, Transgression among us he vomiteth, And multiplieth his sayings to God.

For thou sayest, 'What doth it profit Thee! What do I profit from my sin?'

For a man like thyself is thy wickedness, And for a son of man thy righteousness.

For to snow He saith, 'Be on the earth.' And the small rain and great rain of His power.

And now, they have not seen the light, Bright it is in the clouds, And the wind hath passed by and cleanseth them.

Hast thou come in unto the treasure of snow? Yea, the treasures of hail dost thou see?

The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.

By the hearing of the ear I heard Thee, And now mine eye hath seen Thee.