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Job Continues: A Plea to God

|Jó 10:1| “I ^a loathe my life; I will give free utterance to my ^b complaint; I will speak in ^c the bitterness of my soul.

|Jó 10:2| I will say to God, Do not ^d condemn me; let me know why you ^e contend against me.

|Jó 10:3| ^f Does it seem good to you to oppress, to despise ^g the work of your hands ^h and favor the designs of the wicked?

|Jó 10:4| Have you ⁱ eyes of flesh? ^j Do you see as man sees?

|Jó 10:5| Are your days as the days of man, or your ^k years as a man's years,

|Jó 10:6| that you ^l seek out my iniquity and search for my sin,

|Jó 10:7| although you ^m know that I am not guilty, and there is ⁿ none to deliver out of your hand?

|Jó 10:8| ^o Your hands fashioned and made me, and now you have destroyed me altogether.

|Jó 10:9| Remember that you have made me like ^p clay; and will you return me to the ^q dust?

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|Jó 10:10| Did you not pour me out like milk and curdle me like cheese?