The Book of Job Chapter 19 – New King James Version (NKJV) – Audio Bible

Chapter 19. Then job answered and said How long will you torment my soul and Break me in pieces with words These 10 times you have reproached me You are not ashamed that you have Wronged me And if indeed I have heard my error Remains with me If indeed you exalt yourselves against Me and plead my disgrace against me Know then that God has wronged me and Has surrounded me with his net If I cry out concerning wrong I am not Heard If I cry aloud there is no justice He has fenced up my way so that I cannot Pass and he has set darkness in my paths He has stripped me of my glory and taken The crown from my head He breaks me down on every side and I am Gone My hope he has uprooted like a tree He has also kindled his wrath against me And he counts me as one of his enemies His troops come together and to build up Their Road against me They encamp all around my tent He has removed my brothers far from me And my acquaintances are completely Estranged from me My relatives have failed and my close Friends have forgotten me Those who dwell in my house and my

Maidservants count me as a stranger I am an alien in their sight I call my servant but he gives no answer I beg him with my mouth My breath is offensive to my wife and I Am repulsive to the children of my own Body Even young children despise me I arise And they speak against me All my close friends are bore me and Those whom I love have turned against me My bone clings to my skin and to My Flesh and I have escaped by the skin of My teeth Have pity on me Have pity on me oh you my friends for The hand of God has struck me Why do you persecute me as God does and Are not satisfied with my flesh Oh that my words were written oh that They were inscribed in a book That they were engraved on a rock with An iron pen and Lead forever For I know that my redeemer lives And he shall stand at last on the Earth And after my skin is destroyed this I Know That in my flesh I shall see God whom I Shall see for myself And my eyes Shall Behold and not another How my heart yearns Within Me If you should say how shall we persecute Him Since the root of the matter is found in

Me Be afraid of the sword for yourselves For Roth brings the punishment of the Sword that you may know there is a Judgment

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