| Chapter 32 |
1 | So these three men ceased to answer Job, because he was righteous in his own eyes.
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2 | Then was kindled the wrath of Elihu the son of Barachel the Buzite, of the kindred of Ram: against Job was his wrath kindled, because he justified himself rather than God.
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3 | Also against his three friends was his wrath kindled, because they had found no answer, and yet had condemned Job.
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4 | Now Elihu had waited till Job had spoken because they were older than he.
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5 | When Elihu saw that there was no answer in the mouth of these three men, then his wrath was kindled.
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6 | And Elihu the son of Barachel the Buzite answered and said, I am young, and ye are very old; wherefore I was afraid, and durst not show you my opinion.
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7 | I said, Days should speak, and multitude of years should teach wisdom.
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8 | But there is a spirit in man: and the inspiration of the Almighty giveth them understanding.
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9 | Great men are not always wise: neither do the aged understand judgment.
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10 | Therefore I said, Hearken to me; I also will show my opinion.
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11 | Behold, I waited for your words; I gave ear to your reasons, whilst ye searched out what to say.
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12 | Yes, I attended to you, and behold, there was none of you that convinced Job, or that answered his words:
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13 | Lest ye should say, We have found out wisdom: God thrusteth him down, not man.
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14 | Now he hath not directed his words against me: neither will I answer him with your speeches.
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15 | They were amazed, they answered no more: they left off speaking.
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16 | When I had waited, (for they spoke not, but stood still, and answered no more;)
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17 | I said, I will answer also my part, I also will show my opinion.
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18 | For I am full of matter, the spirit within me constraineth me.
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19 | Behold, my belly is as wine which hath no vent; it is ready to burst like new bottles.
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20 | I will speak, that I may be refreshed: I will open my lips and answer.
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21 | Let me not, I pray you, accept any man's person, neither let me give flattering titles to man.
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22 | For I know not to give flattering titles; in so doing, my Maker would soon take me away.
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