1	Then Job answered and said,
			2	Even to day my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning.
			3	Oh that I knew where I might find him! I might come to his seat!
			4	I would order cause before him, and fill my mouth with arguments.
			5	I would know the words he would answer me, and understand what he would say unto me.
			6	Will he plead against me with great power? No; but he would put in me.
			7	There the righteous might dispute with him; so should I be delivered for ever from my judge.
			8	Behold, I go forward, but he not ; and backward, but I cannot perceive him:
			9	On the left hand, where he doth work, but I cannot behold : he hideth himself on the right hand, that I cannot see :
			10	But he knoweth the way that I take: he hath tried me, I shall come forth as gold.
			11	My foot hath held his steps, his way have I kept, and not declined.
			12	Neither have I gone back from the commandment of his lips; I have esteemed the words of his mouth more than my necessary .
			13	But he in one , and who can turn him? and his soul desireth, even he doeth.
			14	For he performeth appointed for me: and many such with him.
			15	Therefore am I troubled at his presence: when I consider, I am afraid of him.
			16	For God maketh my heart soft, and the Almighty troubleth me:
			17	Because I was not cut off before the darkness, hath he covered the darkness from my face.