Job Complains of Violence on the Earth
1“Why are times not kept by the Almighty,x
and why do those who know him never see his days?*
2The wickedy remove landmarks;
they seize flocks and pasture them.*
3They drive away the donkey of the orphan;
they take the widow’s ox for a pledge.*
4They thrust the needy off the road;
the poor of the earth all hide themselves.*
5Like wild asses in the desert
they go out to their toil,
scavenging in the wasteland
food for their young.*
6They reap in a field not their own,
and they glean in the vineyard of the wicked.
7They lie all night naked, without clothing,
and have no covering in the cold.*
8They are wet with the rain of the mountains
and cling to the rock for want of shelter.*
9“There are those who snatch the orphan child from the breast
and take as a pledge the infant of the poor.*
10They go about naked, without clothing;
though hungry, they carry the sheaves;
11between their terracesz they press out oil;
they tread the winepresses but suffer thirst.
12From the city the dying groan,
and the throat of the wounded cries for help;
yet God pays no attention to their prayer.*
13“There are those who rebel against the light,
who are not acquainted with its ways
and do not stay in its paths.*
14The murderer rises at dusk
to kill the poor and needy
and in the night is like a thief.*
15The eye of the adulterer also waits for the twilight,
saying, ‘No eye will see me,’
and he disguises his face.*
16In the dark they dig through houses;
by day they shut themselves up;
they do not know the light.*
17For deep darkness is morning to all of them;
for they are friends with the terrors of deep darkness.*
18“Swift are they on the face of the waters;
their portion in the land is cursed;
no treader turns toward their vineyards.*
19Drought and heat snatch away the snow waters;
so does Sheol those who have sinned.*
20The womb forgets them;
the worm finds them sweet;
they are no longer remembered,
so wickedness is broken like a tree.*
21“They harma the childless woman
and do no good to the widow.*
22Yet Godb prolongs the life of the mighty by his power;
they rise up when they despair of life.*
23He gives them security, and they are supported;
his eyes are upon their ways.*
24They are exalted a little while and then are gone;
they wither and fade like the mallow;c
they are cut off like the heads of grain.*
25If it is not so, who will prove me a liar
and show that there is nothing in what I say?”