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From: "Donnie Parrett" <[email protected]>
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Sent: Monday, May 25, 2009 10:09 PM
Subject: Daily Bible Reading For Tuesday May 26


> Job 16-18 (The Message)
>
> Job 16
> Job Defends Himself
> If You Were in My Shoes
> 1-5 Then Job defended himself:
>
> "I've had all I can take of your talk.
>   What a bunch of miserable comforters!
> Is there no end to your windbag speeches?
>   What's your problem that you go on and on like this?
> If you were in my shoes,
>   I could talk just like you.
> I could put together a terrific harangue
>   and really let you have it.
> But I'd never do that. I'd console and comfort,
>   make things better, not worse!
>
> 6-14 "When I speak up, I feel no better;
>   if I say nothing, that doesn't help either.
> I feel worn down.
>   God, you have wasted me totally-me and my family!
> You've shriveled me like a dried prune,
>   showing the world that you're against me.
> My gaunt face stares back at me from the mirror,
>   a mute witness to your treatment of me.
> Your anger tears at me,
>   your teeth rip me to shreds,
>   your eyes burn holes in me-God, my enemy!
> People take one look at me and gasp.
>   Contemptuous, they slap me around
>   and gang up against me.
> And God just stands there and lets them do it,
>   lets wicked people do what they want with me.
> I was contentedly minding my business when God beat me up.
>   He grabbed me by the neck and threw me around.
> He set me up as his target,
>   then rounded up archers to shoot at me.
> Merciless, they shot me full of arrows;
>   bitter bile poured from my gut to the ground.
> He burst in on me, onslaught after onslaught,
>   charging me like a mad bull.
>
> 15-17 "I sewed myself a shroud and wore it like a shirt;
>   I lay facedown in the dirt.
> Now my face is blotched red from weeping;
>   look at the dark shadows under my eyes,
> Even though I've never hurt a soul
>   and my prayers are sincere!
> The One Who Represents Mortals Before God
> 18-22 "O Earth, don't cover up the wrong done to me!
>   Don't muffle my cry!
> There must be Someone in heaven who knows the truth about me,
>   in highest heaven, some Attorney who can clear my name-
> My Champion, my Friend,
>   while I'm weeping my eyes out before God.
> I appeal to the One who represents mortals before God
>   as a neighbor stands up for a neighbor.
>   "Only a few years are left
>   before I set out on the road of no return."
>
> Job 17
> 1-2 "My spirit is broken,
>   my days used up,
>
>   my grave dug and waiting.
> See how these mockers close in on me?
>   How long do I have to put up with their insolence?
>
> 3-5 "O God, pledge your support for me.
>   Give it to me in writing, with your signature.
>   You're the only one who can do it!
> These people are so useless!
>   You know firsthand how stupid they can be.
>   You wouldn't let them have the last word, would you?
> Those who betray their own friends
>   leave a legacy of abuse to their children.
>
> 6-8 "God, you've made me the talk of the town-
>   people spit in my face;
> I can hardly see from crying so much;
>   I'm nothing but skin and bones.
> Decent people can't believe what they're seeing;
>   the good-hearted wake up and insist I've given up on God.
>
> 9 "But principled people hold tight, keep a firm grip on life,
>   sure that their clean, pure hands will get stronger and stronger!
>
> 10-16 "Maybe you'd all like to start over,
>   to try it again, the bunch of you.
> So far I haven't come across one scrap
>   of wisdom in anything you've said.
> My life's about over. All my plans are smashed,
>   all my hopes are snuffed out-
> My hope that night would turn into day,
>   my hope that dawn was about to break.
> If all I have to look forward to is a home in the graveyard,
>   if my only hope for comfort is a well-built coffin,
> If a family reunion means going six feet under,
>   and the only family that shows up is worms,
> Do you call that hope?
>   Who on earth could find any hope in that?
> No. If hope and I are to be buried together,
>   I suppose you'll all come to the double funeral!"
>
> Job 18
> Bildad's Second Attack
> Plunged from Light into Darkness
> 1-4 Bildad from Shuhah chimed in: "How monotonous these word games are 
> getting!
>   Get serious! We need to get down to business.
> Why do you treat your friends like slow-witted animals?
>   You look down on us as if we don't know anything.
> Why are you working yourself up like this?
>   Do you want the world redesigned to suit you?
>   Should reality be suspended to accommodate you?
>
> 5-21 "Here's the rule: The light of the wicked is put out.
>   Their flame dies down and is extinguished.
> Their house goes dark-
>   every lamp in the place goes out.
> Their strong strides weaken, falter;
>   they stumble into their own traps.
> They get all tangled up
>   in their own red tape,
> Their feet are grabbed and caught,
>   their necks in a noose.
> They trip on ropes they've hidden,
>   and fall into pits they've dug themselves.
> Terrors come at them from all sides.
>   They run helter-skelter.
> The hungry grave is ready
>   to gobble them up for supper,
> To lay them out for a gourmet meal,
>   a treat for ravenous Death.
> They are snatched from their home sweet home
>   and marched straight to the death house.
> Their lives go up in smoke;
>   acid rain soaks their ruins.
> Their roots rot
>   and their branches wither.
> They'll never again be remembered-
>   nameless in unmarked graves.
> They are plunged from light into darkness,
>   banished from the world.
> And they leave empty-handed-not one single child-
>   nothing to show for their life on this earth.
> Westerners are aghast at their fate,
>   easterners are horrified:
> 'Oh no! So this is what happens to perverse people.
>   This is how the God-ignorant end up!'"
>
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>
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