Verse 16
Job 10:16
Literal Standard Version
16
And it rises—as a lion You hunt me. And You turn back—You show Yourself wonderful in me.
Original Language Text
hebrew
וְ֭/יִגְאֶה כַּ/שַּׁ֣חַל תְּצוּדֵ֑/נִי וְ֝/תָשֹׁ֗ב תִּתְפַּלָּא בִֽ/י
English Translation
And he will triumph like a lion, and you will return to be praised in me.
AI translation from hebrew via gpt-4o-mini
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Chapter 10 Context
1
“My soul has been weary of my life, I leave off my talking to myself, I speak in the bitterness of m...
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2
I say to God (Elohim), Do not condemn me, || Let me know why You strive with me.
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3
Is it good for You that You oppress? That You despise the labor of Your hands, || And shine on the c...
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4
Do you have eyes of flesh? Do You see as man sees?
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5
Are Your days as the days of man? Your years as the days of a man?
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6
That You inquire for my iniquity, || And seek for my sin?
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7
For You know that I am not wicked, || And there is no deliverer from Your hand.
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8
Your hands have taken pains about me, || And they make me together all around, || And You swallow me...
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9
Please remember || That You have made me as clay, || And You bring me back to dust.
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10
Do You not pour me out as milk? And curdle me as cheese?
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11
Skin and flesh You put on me, || And fence me with bones and sinews.
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12
Life and kindness You have done with me. And Your inspection has preserved my spirit.
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13
And these You have laid up in Your heart, I have known that this is with You.
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14
If I sinned, then You have observed me, || And do not acquit me from my iniquity,
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15
If I have done wickedly—woe to me, || And righteously—I do not lift up my head, || Full of shame—the...
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16
And it rises—as a lion You hunt me. And You turn back—You show Yourself wonderful in me.
17
You renew Your witnesses against me, and multiply Your anger with me, || Changes and warfare are wit...
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18
And why from the womb || Have You brought me forth? I expire, and the eye does not see me.
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19
I am as if I had not been, || I am brought from the belly to the grave,
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20
Are my days not few? Cease then, and put from me, || And I brighten up a little,
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21
Before I go, and do not return, || To a land of darkness and death-shade,
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22
A land of obscurity as thick darkness, || Death-shade—and no order, || And the shining is as thick d...
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