Job Capítulo 9
The question" Why do innocent people suffer?" Is addressed in this biblical story.
A Conservative Version
9 : 1 Then Job answered and said,
9 : 2 Of a truth I know that it is so. But how can man be just with God?
9 : 3 If he is pleased to contend with him, he cannot answer him one of a thousand.
9 : 4 He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength. Who has hardened himself against him, and prospered?
9 : 5 He who removes the mountains, and they do not know it when he overturns them in his anger,
9 : 6 who shakes the earth out of its place, and the pillars of it tremble,
9 : 7 who commands the sun, and it does not rise, and seals up the stars,
9 : 8 who alone stretches out the heavens, and treads upon the waves of the sea,
9 : 9 who makes the Bear, Orion, and the Pleiades, and the chambers of the south,
9 : 10 who does great things past finding out, yea, marvelous things without number.
9 : 11 Lo, he goes by me, and I do not see him. He also passes on, but I do not perceive him.
9 : 12 Behold, he seizes; who can hinder him? Who will say to him, What are thou doing?
9 : 13 God will not withdraw his anger. The helpers of Rahab stoop under him.
9 : 14 How much less shall I answer him, and choose out my words to reason with him?
9 : 15 Whom, though I were righteous, yet I would not answer. I would make supplication to my judge.
9 : 16 If I had called, and he had answered me, yet I would not believe that he hearkened to my voice.
9 : 17 For he breaks me with a tempest, and multiplies my wounds without cause.
9 : 18 He will not allow me to take my breath, but fills me with bitterness.
9 : 19 If of strength, lo, he is mighty! And if of justice, who will summon me?
9 : 20 Though I be righteous, my own mouth shall condemn me. Though I be perfect, it shall prove me perverse.
9 : 21 Though I were perfect, I do not regard myself. I despise my life.
9 : 22 It is all one thing. Therefore I say, He destroys the perfect and the wicked.
9 : 23 If the scourge kills suddenly, he will laugh at the trial of the innocent.
9 : 24 The earth is given into the hand of the wicked. He covers the faces of the judges of it. If not he, who then is it?
9 : 25 Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away. They see no good,
9 : 26 They are passed away as the swift ships, as the eagle that swoops on the prey.
9 : 27 If I say, I will forget my complaint. I will put off my sad countenance, and be of good cheer,
9 : 28 I am afraid of all my sorrows. I know that thou will not hold me innocent.
9 : 29 I shall be condemned. Why then do I labor in vain?
9 : 30 If I wash myself with snow water, and make my hands ever so clean,
9 : 31 yet thou will plunge me in the ditch, and my own clothes shall abhor me.
9 : 32 For he is not a man, as I am, that I should answer him, that we should come together in judgment.
9 : 33 There is no umpire between us who might lay his hand upon us both.
9 : 34 Let him take his rod away from me, and let not his terror make me afraid.
9 : 35 Then I would speak, and not be afraid of him, for I am not so in myself.