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Jó 10 — Bíblia World English Bible | Gospelmais
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1“My soul is weary of my life. I will give free course to my complaint. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
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1"I can't stand my life—I hate it!-I'm putting it all out on the table,all the bitterness of my life—I'm holding back nothing."
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2I will tell God, ‘Do not condemn me. Show me why you contend with me.
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2Job prayed:"Here's what I want to say:Don't, God, bring in a verdict of guiltywithout letting me know the charges you're bringing.
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3Is it good to you that you should oppress, that you should despise the work of your hands, and smile on the counsel of the wicked?
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3How does this fit into what you once called 'good'—giving me a hard time, spurning me,a life you shaped by your very own hands,and then blessing the plots of the wicked?
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4Do you have eyes of flesh? Or do you see as man sees?
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4You don't look at things the way we mortals do.You're not taken in by appearances, are you?
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5Are your days as the days of mortals, or your years as man’s years,
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5Unlike us, you're not working against a deadline.You have all eternity to work things out.
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6that you inquire after my iniquity, and search after my sin?
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6So what's this all about, anyway—this compulsionto dig up some dirt, to find some skeleton in my closet?
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7Although you know that I am not wicked, there is no one who can deliver out of your hand.
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7You know good and well I'm not guilty.You also know no one can help me.
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8“‘Your hands have framed me and fashioned me altogether, yet you destroy me.
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8"You made me like a handcrafted piece of pottery—and now are you going to smash me to pieces?
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9Remember, I beg you, that you have fashioned me as clay. Will you bring me into dust again?
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9Don't you remember how beautifully you worked my clay?Will you reduce me now to a mud pie?
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10Haven’t you poured me out like milk, and curdled me like cheese?
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10Oh, that marvel of conception as you stirred togethersemen and ovum—
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11You have clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
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11What a miracle of skin and bone,muscle and brain!
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12You have granted me life and loving kindness. Your visitation has preserved my spirit.
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12You gave me life itself, and incredible love.You watched and guarded every breath I took.
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13Yet you hid these things in your heart. I know that this is with you:
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13"But you never told me about this part.I should have known that there was more to it—
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14if I sin, then you mark me. You will not acquit me from my iniquity.
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14That if I so much as missed a step, you'd notice and pounce,wouldn't let me get by with a thing.
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15If I am wicked, woe to me. If I am righteous, I still shall not lift up my head, being filled with disgrace, and conscious of my affliction.
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15If I'm truly guilty, I'm doomed.But if I'm innocent, it's no better—I'm still doomed.My belly is full of bitterness.I'm up to my ears in a swamp of affliction.
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16If my head is held high, you hunt me like a lion. Again you show yourself powerful to me.
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16I try to make the best of it, try to brave it out,but you're too much for me,relentless, like a lion on the prowl.
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17You renew your witnesses against me, and increase your indignation on me. Changes and warfare are with me.
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17You line up fresh witnesses against me.You compound your angerand pile on the grief and pain!
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18“‘Why, then, have you brought me out of the womb? I wish I had given up the spirit, and no eye had seen me.
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18"So why did you have me born?I wish no one had ever laid eyes on me!
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19I should have been as though I had not been. I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
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19I wish I'd never lived—a stillborn,buried without ever having breathed.
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20Aren’t my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
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20Isn't it time to call it quits on my life?Can't you let up, and let me smile just once
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21before I go where I shall not return from, to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;
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21Before I die and am buried,before I'm nailed into my coffin, sealed in the ground,
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22the land dark as midnight, of the shadow of death, without any order, where the light is as midnight.’”
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22And banished for good to the land of the dead,blind in the final dark?"