# Job 16 (New King James Version) Job Reproaches His Pitiless Friends ##### Chapter 16 ###### 1 Then Job answered and said: ###### 2 "I have heard many such things; Miserable comforters _are_ you all! ###### 3 Shall words of wind have an end? Or what provokes you that you answer? ###### 4 I also could speak as you _do,_ If your soul were in my soul's place. I could heap up words against you, And shake my head at you; ###### 5 _But_ I would strengthen you with my mouth, And the comfort of my lips would relieve _your grief._ ###### 6 "Though I speak, my grief is not relieved; And _if_ I remain silent, how am I eased? ###### 7 But now He has worn me out; You have made desolate all my company. ###### 8 You have shriveled me up, And it is a witness _against me;_ My leanness rises up against me _And_ bears witness to my face. ###### 9 He tears _me_ in His wrath, and hates me; He gnashes at me with His teeth; My adversary sharpens His gaze on me. ###### 10 They gape at me with their mouth, They strike me reproachfully on the cheek, They gather together against me. ###### 11 God has delivered me to the ungodly, And turned me over to the hands of the wicked. ###### 12 I was at ease, but He has shattered me; He also has taken _me_ by my neck, and shaken me to pieces; He has set me up for His target, ###### 13 His archers surround me. He pierces my heart and does not pity; He pours out my gall on the ground. ###### 14 He breaks me with wound upon wound; He runs at me like a warrior. ###### 15 "I have sewn sackcloth over my skin, And laid my head in the dust. ###### 16 My face is flushed from weeping, And on my eyelids _is_ the shadow of death; ###### 17 Although no violence _is_ in my hands, And my prayer _is_ pure. ###### 18 "O earth, do not cover my blood, And let my cry have no _resting_ place! ###### 19 Surely even now my witness _is_ in heaven, And my evidence _is_ on high. ###### 20 My friends scorn me; My eyes pour out _tears_ to God. ###### 21 Oh, that one might plead for a man with God, As a man _pleads_ for his neighbor! ###### 22 For when a few years are finished, I shall go the way of no return.