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Revised
Standard Version of the Holy Bible

Job
Chapter 32 (Revised Standard Version)
Job 32
1 So these three men ceased to answer Job, because he was righteous
in his own eyes.
2 Then Eli'hu the son of Bar'achel the Buzite, of the family of Ram,
became angry. He was angry at Job because he justified himself rather than
God;
3 he was angry also at Job's three friends because they had found no
answer, although they had declared Job to be in the wrong.
4 Now Eli'hu had waited to speak to Job because they were older than
he.
5 And when Eli'hu saw that there was no answer in the mouth of these
three men, he became angry.
6 And Eli'hu the son of Bar'achel the Buzite answered "I am
young in years, and you are aged; therefore I was timid and afraid to
declare my opinion to you.
7 I said, 'Let days speak, and many years teach wisdom.'
8 But it is the spirit in a man, the breath of the Almighty, that
makes him understand.
9 It is not the old that are wise, nor the aged that understand what
is right.
10 Therefore I say, 'Listen to me; let me also declare my opinion.'
11 "Behold, I waited for your words, I listened for your wise
sayings, while you searched out what to say.
12 I gave you my attention, and, behold, there was none that confuted
Job, or that answered his words, among you.
13 Beware lest you say, 'We have found wisdom; God may vanquish him,
not man.'
14 He has not directed his words against me, and I will not answer
him with your speeches.
15 "They are discomfited, they answer no more; they have not a
word to say.
16 And shall I wait, because they do not speak, because they stand
there, and answer no more?
17 I also will give my answer; I also will declare my opinion.
18 For I am full of words, the spirit within me constrains me.
19 Behold, my heart is like wine that has no vent; like new
wineskins, it is ready to burst.
20 I must speak, that I may find relief; I must open my lips and
answer.
21 I will not show partiality to any person or use flattery toward
any man.
22 For I do not know how to flatter, else would my Maker soon put an
end to me.
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