1 Job compareth his knowledge with the experience of his friends. 16 The penitent shalbe saved, and the hypocrite condemned 20 He prayeth unto God that he wolde not handle him rigorously.
1.Lo, mine eye hathe sene all this: mine eare hathe heard, and understand it.
2.I knowe also asmuche as you knowe: I am not inferior unto you. Job’s confidence. Job. 13:
5.Oh, that you wolde holde your tongue, that it might be imputed to you for wisdome!
6.Now heare my disputation, and give eare to the arguments of my lippes.
8.Wil ye accept his persone? or wil ye contend for God?
9.Is it wel that he shulde seke of you? wil you make a lye for him, as one lyeth for a man?
10.He wil surely reprove you, if ye do secretly accept anie persone.
11.Shal not his excellencie make you afraid? and his feare fall upon you?
13.Holde your tongues in my presence, that I may speake, and let come upon what wil.
15.Lo, thogh he slay me, yet wil I trust in him, & I wil reprove my wayes in his sight.
17.Heare diligently my wordes, and marke my talke.
20.But do not these two things unto me: then wil I not hide my self from thee.
22.Then call thou, and I wil answer: or let me speake, and answer thou me.
24.Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and takest me for thine enemie?
25.Wilt thou breake a leafe driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the drye stubble?
28.Suche one consumeth like a roten thing, & as a garment that is motheaten.