{"reader_html":"<h1 class=\"chapter-heading\">The Book of Job<span class=\"chapter-label\">Chapter 16<\/span><\/h1>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><span class=\"dropcap-wrap\" data-v=\"1\"><span class=\"dropcap\" title=\"Compare verse 1 across translations\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,1,&quot;Job&quot;)\">T<\/span>hen Job answered and said,<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"2\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,2,&quot;Job&quot;)\">2<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are ye all.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"3\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,3,&quot;Job&quot;)\">3<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldeneth thee that thou answerest?<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"4\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,4,&quot;Job&quot;)\">4<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">I also could speak as ye do: if your soul were in my soul&#039;s stead, I could heap up words against you, and shake mine head at you.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"5\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,5,&quot;Job&quot;)\">5<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should asswage your grief.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"6\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,6,&quot;Job&quot;)\">6<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Though I speak, my grief is not asswaged: and though I forbear, what am I eased?<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"7\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,7,&quot;Job&quot;)\">7<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">But now he hath made me weary: thou hast made desolate all my company.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"8\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,8,&quot;Job&quot;)\">8<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"9\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,9,&quot;Job&quot;)\">9<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">He teareth me in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"10\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,10,&quot;Job&quot;)\">10<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"11\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,11,&quot;Job&quot;)\">11<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">God hath delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"12\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,12,&quot;Job&quot;)\">12<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder: he hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"13\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,13,&quot;Job&quot;)\">13<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"14\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,14,&quot;Job&quot;)\">14<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"15\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,15,&quot;Job&quot;)\">15<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"16\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,16,&quot;Job&quot;)\">16<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"17\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,17,&quot;Job&quot;)\">17<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"18\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,18,&quot;Job&quot;)\">18<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">O earth, cover not thou my blood, and let my cry have no place.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"19\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,19,&quot;Job&quot;)\">19<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"20\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,20,&quot;Job&quot;)\">20<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"21\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,21,&quot;Job&quot;)\">21<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleadeth for his neighbour!<\/span> <\/p>\n<p class=\"verse-para\"><sup class=\"vnum\" data-v=\"22\" onclick=\"loadParallel(1,18,16,22,&quot;Job&quot;)\">22<\/sup><span class=\"vtext\">When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.<\/span> <\/p>\n<div class=\"bottom-nav\"><a href=\"\/kjv\/1\/18\/15\" class=\"nav-btn-lg nav-ajax\">&lsaquo; 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