Job Chapter 4

I’m not at rest; only trouble is coming.”              Job 3:20-26

1 Eliphaz the Temanite answered:

            2 “Will you be offended if someone offers you advice?

                  Who can help speaking up?

            3 You’ve admonished many people

                  and encouraged the weak.

            4 What you’ve said has helped the tottering stand

                  and weak knees hold firm.

            5 But now difficulty has come to you,

                  and you’re impatient and distressed.

            6 Isn’t your reverence for God your confidence,

                  and the integrity of your ways your hope?          

Job 4:1-6

            7 “Think now, who ever perished that was innocent?

                  Where were the godly ever destroyed?

            8 In my experience, those who plow sin

                  and sow trouble, reap it.

            9 They perish by God’s breath;

                  a blast of his anger consumes them.

            10 A lion roars; it can roar loud;

                  but even the teeth of a young lion can be broken.

            11 A lion perishes because there’s no prey,

                  and the cubs of a lioness scatter.                         

Job 4:7-11

            12 “A message crept in quietly to me;

                  I heard it whisper.

            13 In my dreams at night when deep sleep comes,

                  14 dread overwhelmed me, and I trembled all over.

                  15 A spirit glided by my face

                  and made my hair stand up.

            16 It stood still,

                  but I couldn’t make out what it looked like;

                  a form hovered in front of me;

                  everything was quiet; then I heard a voice:

                        17 ‘Can mortals be good in God’s presence?

                              Can they be as pure as their Maker?

                        18 God doesn’t trust his own servants;

                              he even brings charges against his angels,

                              19 much more those who live in clay houses,

                                    whose foundations lie in dust,

                                    who get crushed as easy as a moth!

                        20 In one day they’re broken to pieces;

                              they perish forever without anyone noticing.

                        21 Isn’t their tent-rope pulled up inside them?

From the CNT translation by Virgil Warren, PhD