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+# Chapter 27
+1. Job continued his discourse, saying:
+
+2. As God lives, who has deprived me of justice,
+and the Almighty who has made me bitter,
+
+3. as long as my breath is still in me
+and the breath from God remains in my nostrils,
+
+4. my lips will not speak unjustly,
+and my tongue will not utter deceit.
+
+5. I will never affirm that you are right.
+I will maintain my integrity until I die.
+
+6. I will cling to my righteousness and never let it go.
+My conscience will not accuse me as long as I live!
+
+7. May my enemy be like the wicked
+and my opponent like the unjust.
+
+8. For what hope does the godless person have when he is cut off,
+when God takes away his life?
+
+9. Will God hear his cry
+when distress comes on him?
+
+10. Will he delight in the Almighty?
+Will he call on God at all times?
+
+11. I will teach you about God's power.
+I will not conceal what the Almighty has planned.
+
+12. All of you have seen this for yourselves,
+why do you keep up this empty talk?
+
+13. This is a wicked man's lot from God,
+the inheritance the ruthless receive from the Almighty.
+
+14. Even if his children increase, they are destined for the sword;
+his descendants will never have enough food.
+
+15. Those who survive him will be buried by the plague,
+yet their widows will not weep for them.
+
+16. Though he piles up silver like dust
+and heaps up fine clothing like clay--
+
+17. he may heap it up, but the righteous will wear it,
+and the innocent will divide up his silver.
+
+18. The house he built is like a moth's cocoon
+or a shelter set up by a watchman.
+
+19. He lies down wealthy, but will do so no more;
+when he opens his eyes, it is gone.
+
+20. Terrors overtake him like a flood;
+a storm wind sweeps him away at night.
+
+21. An east wind picks him up, and he is gone;
+it carries him away from his place.
+
+22. It blasts at him without mercy,
+while he flees desperately from its force.
+
+23. It claps its hands at him
+and scoffs at him from its place.
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