Job
Job 16 ©
1 Job reproveth his friends of inhumanity toward him: 7 he pathetically describeth his unhappy case; 17 still protesting his innocence, for which he maketh appeal to God.
THEN Job answered and said,
I have heard many asuch things: 1miserable comforters are ye all.
Shall 2vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?
But now he hath made me fweary: thou hast gmade desolate all hmy company.
God 4hath odelivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
My friends 6scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.
When 8a few years are come, then I shall go the way fwhence I shall not return.