Chapter 27

¹And Job continued his parable and said, ²[As] God liveth, who hath taken away my right, and the Almighty, who hath embittered my soul, ³All the while my breath is in me, and the spirit of +God is in my nostrils, ⁴My lips shall not speak unrighteousness, nor my tongue utter deceit! ⁵Be it far from me that I should justify you; till I die I will not remove my blamelessness from me. ⁶My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: my heart reproacheth [me] not one of my days. ⁷Let mine enemy be as the wicked, and he that riseth up against me as the unrighteous. ⁸For what is the hope of the ungodly, when [God] cutteth him off, when +God taketh away his soul? ⁹Will God hear his cry when distress cometh upon him? ¹⁰Doth he delight himself in the Almighty? will he at all times call upon +God? ¹¹I will teach you concerning the hand of God; what is with the Almighty will I not conceal. ¹²Behold, ye yourselves have all seen [it]; and why are ye thus altogether vain? ¹³This is the portion of the wicked man with God, and the heritage of the violent, which they receive from the Almighty: -- ¹⁴If his children be multiplied, it is for the sword, and his offspring shall not be satisfied with bread; ¹⁵Those that remain of him shall be buried by death, and his widows shall not weep. ¹⁶Though he heap up silver as the dust, and prepare clothing as the clay; ¹⁷He may prepare it, but the just shall put it on; and the innocent shall divide the silver. ¹⁸He buildeth his house as the moth, and as a booth that a keeper maketh. ¹⁹He lieth down rich, but will do so no more; he openeth his eyes, and he is not. ²⁰Terrors overtake him like waters; a whirlwind stealeth him away in the night. ²¹The east wind carrieth him away and he is gone; and as a storm it hurleth him out of his place. ²²And [God] shall cast upon him and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand. ²³[Men] shall clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.