M<\/span>oreover Job continued his parable, and said,<\/span><\/p>\n 2<\/sup>As God liveth, who hath taken away my judgment; and the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul;<\/span> <\/p>\n 3<\/sup>All the while my breath is in me, and the spirit of God is in my nostrils;<\/span> <\/p>\n 4<\/sup>My lips shall not speak wickedness, nor my tongue utter deceit.<\/span> <\/p>\n 5<\/sup>God forbid that I should justify you: till I die I will not remove mine integrity from me.<\/span> <\/p>\n 6<\/sup>My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: my heart shall not reproach me so long as I live.<\/span> <\/p>\n 7<\/sup>Let mine enemy be as the wicked, and he that riseth up against me as the unrighteous.<\/span> <\/p>\n 8<\/sup>For what is the hope of the hypocrite, though he hath gained, when God taketh away his soul?<\/span> <\/p>\n 9<\/sup>Will God hear his cry when trouble cometh upon him?<\/span> <\/p>\n 10<\/sup>Will he delight himself in the Almighty? will he always call upon God?<\/span> <\/p>\n 11<\/sup>I will teach you by the hand of God: that which is with the Almighty will I not conceal.<\/span> <\/p>\n 12<\/sup>Behold, all ye yourselves have seen it; why then are ye thus altogether vain?<\/span> <\/p>\n 13<\/sup>This is the portion of a wicked man with God, and the heritage of oppressors, which they shall receive of the Almighty.<\/span> <\/p>\n 14<\/sup>If his children be multiplied, it is for the sword: and his offspring shall not be satisfied with bread.<\/span> <\/p>\n 15<\/sup>Those that remain of him shall be buried in death: and his widows shall not weep.<\/span> <\/p>\n 16<\/sup>Though he heap up silver as the dust, and prepare raiment as the clay;<\/span> <\/p>\n 17<\/sup>He may prepare it, but the just shall put it on, and the innocent shall divide the silver.<\/span> <\/p>\n 18<\/sup>He buildeth his house as a moth, and as a booth that the keeper maketh.<\/span> <\/p>\n 19<\/sup>The rich man shall lie down, but he shall not be gathered: he openeth his eyes, and he is not.<\/span> <\/p>\n 20<\/sup>Terrors take hold on him as waters, a tempest stealeth him away in the night.<\/span> <\/p>\n 21<\/sup>The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth: and as a storm hurleth him out of his place.<\/span> <\/p>\n 22<\/sup>For God shall cast upon him, and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand.<\/span> <\/p>\n 23<\/sup>Men shall clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.<\/span> <\/p>\n