New World Translation of the Holy Scriptures (nwt, en_US, 2013)

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Job, 4

1 Elʹi·phaz the Teʹman·ite then said in reply:

2 “If someone tries to speak to you, will you become impatient? For who can hold back from speaking?

3 True, you have corrected many, And you used to strengthen the weak hands.

4 Your words would raise up anyone stumbling, And you would strengthen those whose knees were buckling.

5 But now it has happened to you, and you are overwhelmed;*1 It touches you, and you are dismayed.

  1. Lit., “you become weary.”

6 Does your reverence for God not give you confidence? Does your way of integrity not give you hope?

7 Remember, please: What innocent person has ever perished? When have the upright ever been destroyed?

8 What I have seen is that those who plow*1 what is harmful And those who sow trouble will reap the same.

  1. Or “devise.”

9 By the breath of God they perish, And through a blast of his anger they come to an end.

10 The lion roars, and a young lion growls, But even the teeth of strong lions*1 are broken.

  1. Or “maned young lions.”

11 A lion perishes for lack of prey, And the cubs of a lion are scattered.

12 Now a word was brought to me in secret, And a whisper of it reached my ear.

13 In troubling thoughts during visions of the night, When deep sleep falls upon men,

14 A terrible trembling came upon me, Filling all my bones with dread.

15 A spirit passed over my face; The hair of my flesh bristled.

16 It then stood still, But I did not recognize its appearance. A form was in front of my eyes; There was a calm, and then I heard a voice:

17 ‘Can a mortal man be more righteous than God? Can a man be cleaner than his own Maker?’

18 Look! He has no faith in his servants, And he finds fault with his angels.*1

  1. Or “messengers.”

19 How much more so with those dwelling in houses of clay, Whose foundation is in the dust, Who are crushed as easily as a moth!

20 They are completely crushed from morning to evening; They perish forever, and no one takes notice.

21 Are they not like a tent whose cord is pulled out? They die without wisdom.