New International Reader's Version

Job 6:8-20 New International Reader's Version (NIRV)

8. "I wish I could have what I'm asking for! I wish God would give me what I'm hoping for!

9. I wish he would crush me! I wish his powerful hand would cut off my life!

10. Then I'd still have one thing to comfort me. It would be that I haven't said no to the Holy One's commands. That would give me joy in spite of my pain that never ends.

11. "I'm so weak that I no longer have any hope. Things have gotten so bad that I can't wait for help anymore.

12. Am I as strong as stone? Is my body made out of bronze?

13. I don't have the power to help myself. All hope of success has been taken away from me.

14. "A man's friends should love him when his hope is gone. They should be faithful to him even if he stops showing respect for the Mighty One.

15. But my friends aren't faithful to me. They are like streams that only flow for part of the year. They are like rivers that flow over their banks

16. when the ice begins to break up. The streams rise when the snow starts to melt.

17. But they stop flowing when the dry season comes. They disappear from their stream beds when the weather warms up.

18. Groups of traders turn away from their usual paths. They go up into the dry and empty land. And they die there.

19. Traders from Tema look for water. Traveling merchants from Sheba also hope to find it.

20. They become troubled because they had expected to find some. But when they arrive at the stream beds, they don't find any water at all.