Tua Palavra

|Jó 17:1| My spirit is broken. My days are extinguished. A graveyard ^a awaits me.

|Jó 17:2| Surely mockers surround ¹ me and my eyes must gaze at their rebellion. ^b

|Jó 17:3| Make arrangements! Put up security for me. ² ^c Who else will be my sponsor? ³

|Jó 17:4| You have closed their minds to understanding, therefore You will not honor them.

|Jó 17:5| If a man informs on his friends for a price, the eyes of his children will fail.

|Jó 17:6| He has made me an object of scorn to the people; I have become a man people spit at. ⁴ ^d

|Jó 17:7| My eyes have grown dim from grief, and my whole body has become but a shadow.

|Jó 17:8| The upright are appalled ^e at this, and the innocent are roused against the godless.

|Jó 17:9| Yet the righteous person will hold to his way, and the one whose hands are clean ^f will grow stronger.

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|Jó 17:10| But come back and try again, all of you. ⁵ I will not find a wise man among you.