²¹ Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O ye my friends; For the hand of God hath touched me.

¹¹ But put forth thy hand now, and touch all that he hath, and he will renounce thee to thy face.

² For thine arrows stick fast in me, And thy hand presseth me sore.

⁵ But put forth thy hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will renounce thee to thy face.

¹⁰ But he said unto her, Thou speakest as one of the foolish women speaketh. What? shall we receive good at the hand of God, and shall we not receive evil? In all this did not Job sin with his lips.

⁴ For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

¹⁴ To him that is ready to faint kindness `should be showed' from his friend; Even to him that forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.

¹⁵ Rejoice with them that rejoice; weep with them that weep.

²⁶ And whether one member suffereth, all the members suffer with it; or `one' member is honored, all the members rejoice with it.

³ Remember them that are in bonds, as bound with them; them that are illtreated, as being yourselves also in the body.