In time of famine he will redeem you from death, and in time of war from the power of the sword.

You will be protected from malicious gossip, and will not be afraid of the destruction when it comes.

Is not my power to help myself nothing, and has not every resource been driven from me?

"To the one in despair, kindness should come from his friend even if he forsakes the fear of the Almighty.

When they are scorched, they dry up, when it is hot, they vanish from their place.

Caravans turn aside from their routes; they go into the wasteland and perish.

"Have I ever said, 'Give me something, and from your fortune make gifts in my favor'?

Or 'Deliver me from the enemy's power, and from the hand of tyrants ransom me'?

Will you never look away from me, will you not let me alone long enough to swallow my spittle?

Will they not instruct you and speak to you, and bring forth words from their understanding?

If he is uprooted from his place, then that place will disown him, saying, 'I have never seen you!'

who would take his rod away from me so that his terror would not make me afraid.

"Why then did you bring me out from the womb? I should have died and no eye would have seen me!

I should have been as though I had never existed; I should have been carried right from the womb to the grave!

"Refrain from talking with me so that I may speak; then let come to me what may.

Only in two things spare me, O God, and then I will not hide from your face:

Remove your hand far from me and stop making me afraid with your terror.

Who can make a clean thing come from an unclean? No one!

Look away from him and let him desist, until he fulfills his time like a hired man.

As water disappears from the sea, or a river drains away and dries up,

so man lies down and does not rise; until the heavens are no more, they will not awake nor arise from their sleep.

But as a mountain falls away and crumbles, and as a rock will be removed from its place,

when you turn your rage against God and allow such words to escape from your mouth?

what wise men declare, hiding nothing, from the tradition of their ancestors,

He does not expect to escape from darkness; he is marked for the sword;

But I would strengthen you with my words; comfort from my lips would bring you relief.

"But if I speak, my pain is not relieved, and if I refrain from speaking -- how much of it goes away?

You who tear yourself to pieces in your anger, will the earth be abandoned for your sake? Or will a rock be moved from its place?

He is dragged from the security of his tent, and marched off to the king of terrors.

His memory perishes from the earth, he has no name in the land.

He is driven from light into darkness and is banished from the world.

"He has put my relatives far from me; my acquaintances only turn away from me.

"Surely you know that it has been from old, ever since humankind was placed on the earth,

He gives back the ill-gotten gain without assimilating it; he will not enjoy the wealth from his commerce.

If he flees from an iron weapon, then an arrow from a bronze bow pierces him.

Such is the lot God allots the wicked, and the heritage of his appointment from God."

Their houses are safe and without fear; and no rod of punishment from God is upon them.

So they say to God, 'Turn away from us! We do not want to know your ways.

But their prosperity is not their own doing. The counsel of the wicked is far from me!

that the evil man is spared from the day of his misfortune, that he is delivered from the day of God's wrath?

"For you took pledges from your brothers for no reason, and you stripped the clothing from the naked.

You gave the weary no water to drink and from the hungry you withheld food.

They were saying to God, 'Turn away from us,' and 'What can the Almighty do to us?'

But it was he who filled their houses with good things -- yet the counsel of the wicked was far from me.

Accept instruction from his mouth and store up his words in your heart.

If you return to the Almighty, you will be built up; if you remove wicked behavior far from your tent,

There an upright person could present his case before him, and I would be delivered forever from my judge.

I have not departed from the commands of his lips; I have treasured the words of his mouth more than my allotted portion.

They turn the needy from the pathway, and the poor of the land hide themselves together.

The fatherless child is snatched from the breast, the infant of the poor is taken as a pledge.

From the city the dying groan, and the wounded cry out for help, but God charges no one with wrongdoing.

To whom did you utter these words? And whose spirit has come forth from your mouth?

for while my spirit is still in me, and the breath from God is in my nostrils,

This is the portion of the wicked man allotted by God, the inheritance that evildoers receive from the Almighty.

It hurls itself against him without pity as he flees headlong from its power.

It claps its hands at him in derision and hisses him away from his place.

Iron is taken from the ground, and rock is poured out as copper.

Far from where people live he sinks a shaft, in places travelers have long forgotten, far from other people he dangles and sways.

The earth, from which food comes, is overturned below as though by fire;

"But wisdom -- where does it come from? Where is the place of understanding?

For it has been hidden from the eyes of every living creature, and from the birds of the sky it has been concealed.

And he said to mankind, 'The fear of the Lord -- that is wisdom, and to turn away from evil is understanding.'"

the chief men refrained from talking and covered their mouths with their hands;

I broke the fangs of the wicked, and made him drop his prey from his teeth.

By the brush they would gather herbs from the salt marshes, and the root of the broom tree was their food.

They were banished from the community -- people shouted at them like they would shout at thieves --

On my right the young rabble rise up; they drive me from place to place, and build up siege ramps against me.

What then would be one's lot from God above, one's heritage from the Almighty on high?

If my footsteps have strayed from the way, if my heart has gone after my eyes, or if anything has defiled my hands,

but from my youth I raised the orphan like a father, and from my mother's womb I guided the widow!

then let my arm fall from the shoulder, let my arm be broken off at the socket.

For the calamity from God was a terror to me, and by reason of his majesty I was powerless.

so that my heart was secretly enticed, and my hand threw them a kiss from my mouth,

if the members of my household have never said, 'If only there were someone who has not been satisfied from Job's meat!' --

My words come from the uprightness of my heart, and my lips will utter knowledge sincerely.

Look, I am just like you in relation to God; I too have been molded from clay.

to turn a person from his sin, and to cover a person's pride.

He spares a person's life from corruption, his very life from crossing over the river.

His flesh wastes away from sight, and his bones, which were not seen, are easily visible.

and if God is gracious to him and says, 'Spare him from going down to the place of corruption, I have found a ransom for him,'

He redeemed my life from going down to the place of corruption, and my life sees the light!'

to turn back his life from the place of corruption, that he may be enlightened with the light of life.

"Therefore, listen to me, you men of understanding. Far be it from God to do wickedness, from the Almighty to do evil.

because they have turned away from following him, and have not understood any of his ways,

If you are righteous, what do you give to God, or what does he receive from your hand?

And he reveals this for correction, and says that they must turn from evil.

And surely, he drew you from the mouth of distress, to a wide place, unrestricted, and to the comfort of your table filled with rich food.

Do not long for the cover of night to drag people away from their homes.

All humanity has seen it; people gaze on it from afar.

At this also my heart pounds and leaps from its place.

Listen carefully to the thunder of his voice, to the rumbling that proceeds from his mouth.

A tempest blows out from its chamber, icy cold from the driving winds.

From the north he comes in golden splendor; around God is awesome majesty.

Then from the wicked the light is withheld, and the arm raised in violence is broken.

From whose womb does the ice emerge, and the frost from the sky, who gives birth to it,

It laughs at fear and is not dismayed; it does not shy away from the sword.

At the sound of the trumpet, it says, 'Aha!' And from a distance it catches the scent of battle, the thunderous shouting of commanders, and the battle cries.

From there it spots its prey, its eyes gaze intently from a distance.

Then the Lord answered Job from the whirlwind:

Smoke streams from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning rushes.