[1] And Job continued his discourse: [2] “How I long for the months gone by, for the days when God watched over me, [3] when His lamp shone above my head, and by His light I walked through the darkness, [4] when I was in my prime, when the friendship of God rested on my tent, [5] when the Almighty was still with me and my children were around me, [6] when my steps were bathed in cream and the rock poured out for me streams of oil! [7] When I went out to the city gate and took my seat in the public square, [8] the young men saw me and withdrew, and the old men rose to their feet. [9] The princes refrained from speaking and covered their mouths with their hands. [10] The voices of the nobles were hushed, and their tongues stuck to the roofs of their mouths. [11] For those who heard me called me blessed, and those who saw me commended me, [12] because I rescued the poor who cried out and the fatherless who had no helper. [13] The dying man blessed me, and I made the widow’s heart sing for joy. [14] I put on righteousness, and it clothed me; justice was my robe and my turban. [15] I served as eyes to the blind and as feet to the lame. [16] I was a father to the needy, and I took up the case of the stranger. [17] I shattered the fangs of the unjust and snatched the prey from his teeth. [18] So I thought: ‘I will die in my nest and multiply my days as the sand. [19] My roots will spread out to the waters, and the dew will rest nightly on my branches. [20] My glory is ever new within me, and my bow is renewed in my hand.’ [21] Men listened to me with expectation, waiting silently for my counsel. [22] After my words, they spoke no more; my speech settled on them like dew. [23] They waited for me as for rain and drank in my words like spring showers. [24] If I smiled at them, they did not believe it; the light of my countenance was precious. [25] I chose their course and presided as chief. So I dwelt as a king among his troops, as a comforter of the mourners.[’’]
