Quinta respuesta de Job
1 Job respondió:
2 «Tanta palabrería de ustedes
me atormenta y me lastima;
¿Cuándo van a dejarme en paz?
3 Una y otra vez
me insultan sin compasión.
¡Debería darles vergüenza!
4 Aun cuando yo haya pecado,
eso no les afecta.
5 Lo que ustedes realmente quieren
es sentirse mejores que yo;
se aprovechan de verme humillado
para lanzarme sus ataques.
6 Pero voy a decirles algo:
es Dios quien me hizo daño,
¡es Dios quien me tendió una trampa!
7 »A gritos pido ayuda,
pero nadie me responde,
ni conoce la justicia.
8 Dios no me deja pasar,
me tiene cerrado el camino.
9 Me quitó mis riquezas;
10 me dejó como a un árbol
destrozado y sin raíces.
11 »Tan grande es su enojo contra mí
que me considera su enemigo;
12 me ataca como un ejército,
¡me tiene completamente rodeado!
13 »Dios ha hecho que me abandonen
mis amigos y mis hermanos;
14 también ha hecho que me olviden
mis parientes y conocidos.
15 Los que antes comían en mi mesa,
hoy me ven como a un extraño;
¡aun las jóvenes que me servían
ahora dicen que no me conocen!
16 Pido que mis esclavos me sirvan,
y ni con ruegos me atienden.
17 Tengo tan mal aliento
que nadie en la casa me aguanta.
18-19 Todos mis amigos y seres queridos
se han puesto en mi contra;
¡hasta los niños se burlan de mí!
20 La piel se me pega a los huesos;
¡estoy a un paso de la muerte!
21-22 »Amigos míos,
¡tengan lástima de mí!
Dios se ha vuelto mi enemigo,
no hagan ustedes lo mismo.
23-24 »¡Cómo quisiera que mis palabras
quedaran grabadas para siempre
en una placa de hierro!
25 Yo sé que mi Dios vive,
sé que triunfará sobre la muerte,
y me declarará inocente.
26 Cuando mi cuerpo haya sido destruido,
veré a Dios con mis propios ojos.
27 Estoy seguro de que lo veré,
¡con ansias espero el momento!
28 »Ustedes solo piensan en perseguirme,
pues creen que soy culpable;
29 pero tengan mucho cuidado.
Dios es el juez de todos nosotros;
cuando él los juzgue,
los castigará con la muerte».
1 Then Job answered and said, 2 How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words? 3 These ten times have ye reproached me: ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves strange to me. 4 And be it indeed that I have erred, mine error remaineth with myself. 5 If indeed ye will magnify yourselves against me, and plead against me my reproach: 6 Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net. 7 Behold, I cry out of wrong, but I am not heard: I cry aloud, but there is no judgment.
8 He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he hath set darkness in my paths. 9 He hath stripped me of my glory, and taken the crown from my head. 10 He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree. 11 He hath also kindled his wrath against me, and he counteth me unto him as one of his enemies. 12 His troops come together, and raise up their way against me, and encamp round about my tabernacle. 13 He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from me. 14 My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me. 15 They that dwell in mine house, and my maids, count me for a stranger: I am an alien in their sight. 16 I called my servant, and he gave me no answer; I intreated him with my mouth. 17 My breath is strange to my wife, though I intreated for the children’s sake of mine own body. 18 Yea, young children despised me; I arose, and they spake against me. 19 All my inward friends abhorred me: and they whom I loved are turned against me. 20 My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth. 21 Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; for the hand of God hath touched me. 22 Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
23 Oh that my words were now written! oh that they were printed in a book! 24 That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever! 25 For I know that my redeemer liveth, and that he shall stand at the latter day upon the earth: 26 And though after my skin worms destroy this body , yet in my flesh shall I see God: 27 Whom I shall see for myself, and mine eyes shall behold, and not another; though my reins be consumed within me. 28 But ye should say, Why persecute we him, seeing the root of the matter is found in me? 29 Be ye afraid of the sword: for wrath bringeth the punishments of the sword, that ye may know there is a judgment.