CHAPTER 10
I will give myself up to complaint;
I will speak from the bitterness of my soul.
Let me know why you oppose me.
to spurn the work of your hands,
and shine on the plan of the wicked?
Do you see as mortals see?
and are your years like a human lifetime,
and search after my sins,
and that none can deliver me out of your hand?
will you then turn and destroy me?
Will you then bring me down to dust again?
and thicken me like cheese?
with bones and sinews knit me together.
and your providence has preserved my spirit.
I know they are your purpose:
and from my guilt you would not absolve me.
even if righteous, I dare not hold up my head,
sated with shame, drenched in affliction!
repeatedly you show your wondrous power against me,
and multiply your harassment of me;
in waves your troops come against me.
I should have died and no eye have seen me.
I should have been taken from the womb to the grave.
Let me alone, that I may recover a little
to the land of darkness and of gloom,
where darkness is the only light.
* [10:1] I loathe my life: these words complete the thought of 9:35.
* [10:3–12] These lines are a delicate mixture of sarcasm and prayer; Job “reminds” God, challenging the divine providence. Note the piteous tone of the final request in vv. 20–22.
* [10:17] Attack: or “witnesses,” continuing the metaphor of lawsuit used in these chapters.
c. [10:7] Jb 2:3, 9; Dt 32:39; Wis 16:15.
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