Job 26
About JobWritten by AI
Job is a long poem framed by a short story. A good man loses his wealth, his children, and his health, and no one tells him why. The writer and the date are unknown: the story is set in the age of the patriarchs, but the book may have been written much later, and Christians hold different views on when. Some Jewish tradition credits Moses.
After two prose chapters, Job and three friends trade speeches in rounds. The friends insist suffering must be punishment for sin; Job insists he is innocent and pleads for God to answer him. A younger man, Elihu, speaks next. Then the LORD Himself answers out of the whirlwind, and the story closes in prose.
Read the friends with care. They say many true things about God, but they apply them wrongly, and at the end God says they have not spoken of Him accurately as Job has (42:7). Watch for Job's flashes of hope in the dark: “I know that my Redeemer lives.”
Before you read Job 26Written by AI
Job answers Bildad with some sarcasm about how helpful he has been. Then he describes God's power over the deep, the sky, the clouds, and the sea, and ends by saying all this is only the edges of His ways. We hear just a whisper of Him.
Job: Who Can Understand God’s Majesty?
Then Job answered:
“How you have helped the powerless
and saved the arm that is feeble!
How you have counseled the unwise
and provided fully sound insight!
To whom have you uttered these words?
And whose spirit spoke through you?
The dead tremble—
those beneath the waters and those who dwell in them.
Sheol is naked before God,
and Abaddon has no covering.
He stretches out the north over empty space;
He hangs the earth upon nothing.
He wraps up the waters in His clouds,
yet the clouds do not burst under their own weight.
He covers the face of the full moon,
spreading over it His cloud.
He has inscribed a horizon on the face of the waters
at the boundary between light and darkness.
The foundations of heaven quake,
astounded at His rebuke.
By His power He stirred the sea;
by His understanding He shattered Rahab.
By His breath the skies were cleared;
His hand pierced the fleeing serpent.
Indeed, these are but the fringes of His ways;
how faint is the whisper we hear of Him!
Who then can understand
the thunder of His power?”