Eliphaz: The Innocent Prosper
And Eliphaz the Temanite answered and said:
If one ventures a word to you, will you be weary? But who can hold back from words?
Look, you have instructed many, and you would strengthen slack hands.
Your words would raise up the stumbling, and you would brace bending knees.
But now it comes to you, and you are weary; it touches you, and you are dismayed.
Is not your fear of God your confidence, and the blamelessness of your ways your hope?
Remember, please: who that was innocent ever perished? And where were the upright ever effaced?
As I have seen, those who plow iniquity and sow trouble reap it.
By the breath of God they perish, and by the wind of his nostrils they come to an end.
The roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion — and the teeth of the young lions are broken out.
The old lion perishes for lack of prey, and the cubs of the lioness are scattered.
And to me a word was stolen, and my ear took a whisper of it.
In disquieting thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falls on men,
dread met me, and trembling, and it made all my bones dread.
And a spirit passed over my face; the hair of my flesh bristled up.
It stood still — but I could not recognize its appearance. A form was before my eyes. There was silence, and I heard a voice:
“Can a mortal be righteous before God? Can a man be pure before his Maker?
Look, in his servants he does not trust, and against his messengers he charges error —
how much more those who dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed before the moth.
Between morning and evening they are shattered; without anyone regarding it, they perish forever.
Is not their tent-cord pulled up within them? They die, and not in wisdom.”