JobCapítulo 5

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Call out, then—is there anyone to answer you? To which of the holy ones will you turn?
For resentment kills the fool, and envy slays the simple.
I myself have seen a fool taking root, but suddenly I cursed his dwelling.
His children are far from safety; they are crushed in the gate, with no one to rescue them.
The hungry eat up his harvest, taking it even from among the thorns, and the thirsty pant after his wealth.
For trouble does not come out of the dust, nor does hardship sprout from the ground.
Yet man is born to trouble as surely as sparks fly upward.
But as for me, I would seek God, and to God I would commit my cause—
who does great things beyond searching out, wonders beyond number.
He sends rain upon the earth and pours water on the open fields.
He lifts the lowly on high, and those who mourn are raised to safety.
He frustrates the schemes of the crafty, so that their hands achieve nothing lasting.
He catches the wise in their own cunning, and the plans of the devious are brought to a quick end.
By day they meet with darkness and grope at noon as though it were night.
But he saves the needy from the sword of their mouth, from the grip of the strong.
So the poor have hope, and injustice shuts its mouth.
Blessed indeed is the one whom God corrects; do not despise the discipline of the Almighty.
For he wounds, but he binds up; he strikes, but his hands also heal.
From six troubles he will deliver you; in seven no harm will touch you.
In famine he will ransom you from death, and in battle from the power of the sword.
You will be hidden from the lash of the tongue, and you will not fear destruction when it comes.
At destruction and famine you will laugh, and you will not fear the beasts of the earth.
For you will have a covenant with the stones of the field, and the wild animals will be at peace with you.
You will know that your tent is secure; you will inspect your home and find nothing missing.
You will know that your offspring are many, your descendants like the grass of the earth.
You will come to the grave in full vigor, like a sheaf gathered in its season.
See, we have examined this, and it is true. Hear it, and know it for yourself.