And undertaking, Job says:
Hear, hear my words words! that there should be to me from you this the comfort.
Lift me! And I will speak, then you shall not ridicule me.
For what, is from man my the rebuke? or why shall I not be enraged?
O ones looking at me, wonder your hand while putting upon your jaw.
For even if I should remember, I hurry, hold and the things of my flesh griefs.
Why do the impious live, and they grow old, and in riches?
Their sowing is according to their soul's desire; and their children in eyes.
Their houses prosper, and fear is not to them at all; and the whip of the lord is not upon them.
Their ox does not bring forth prematurely, are preserved and their ones pregnant to have, and not to trip.
And they remain as sheep everlasting, and their children play before them play before them.
Taking up the psaltery and harp, and they are gladdened at the sound of a psalm.
And they complete with good things their existence, their existence, and in the rest of Hades they go to sleep.
And he says to the lord, Separate from me! Your ways to know I do not want.
What is fit that we shall serve him? and what benefit, that we shall meet with him?
In hands for were not to him the good things; but works of the impious he does not inspect.
But in fact, even of the impious the lamp shall be extinguished, and there shall come upon them the final event, and pangs from them they shall have from anger.
And they will be as straw before the wind, or as a cloud of dust which took up the tempest.
May fail his sons his possessions; and God shall recompense to him, and he shall know it.
May behold his eyes his own slaughter; and by the lord may he not be delivered.
For his will is in his house with him, and the numbers of his months were divided.
Is it not the lord who is the one teaching understanding and higher knowledge? And is it not he who the wise litigates.
This one shall die in the might of his singleness of purpose, but entirely enjoying pleasure and prospering.
His insides are full of fat, marrow and his is diffused in him.
And another one comes to an end in bitterness of soul, not eating anything good.
But in one accord upon the earth they sleep, and rottenness covers them.
So as I know you, that you daringly press upon me.
That you shall say, Where is the house of the ruler? and where is the protection of the tents of the impious?
Ask the ones passing by the way, and their signs you shall not separate from.
For unto the day of destruction lightens the wicked one; for the day of his anger he shall be taken away.
Who will report unto his face his way? And what he did, who shall recompense to him?
And he unto the tombs was carried away; and upon the heaps stayed awake.
Was sweet to him the gravel of the rushing stream, and after him every man shall go forth, and in front of him innumerable ones.
And how do you comfort me in vain? The for me to rest from you is nothing.