Tua Palavra

|Jó 10:1| “I loathe my very life; therefore I will give free rein to my complaint and speak out in the bitterness of my soul.

|Jó 10:2| I say to God: Do not declare me guilty, but tell me what charges you have against me.

|Jó 10:3| Does it please you to oppress me, to spurn the work of your hands, while you smile on the plans of the wicked?

|Jó 10:4| Do you have eyes of flesh? Do you see as a mortal sees?

|Jó 10:5| Are your days like those of a mortal or your years like those of a strong man,

|Jó 10:6| that you must search out my faults and probe after my sin-

|Jó 10:7| though you know that I am not guilty and that no one can rescue me from your hand?

|Jó 10:8| “Your hands shaped me and made me. Will you now turn and destroy me?

|Jó 10:9| Remember that you molded me like clay. Will you now turn me to dust again?

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