Job: How Can I Contend with God?
Job says he knows that no one can be right before God in any straightforward contest, because God is wise in heart and mighty in strength. He then unfolds that greatness through images of mountains overturned, the earth shaken, the heavens stretched out, stars made, and the proud subdued beneath a God whose actions cannot be stopped or even fully seen.
T1hen Job answered: 2“Yes, I know that it is so, 3If one wished to contend with God, 4God is wise in heart and mighty in strength. 5He moves mountains without their knowledge 6He shakes the earth from its place, 7He commands the sun not to shine; 8He alone stretches out the heavens 9He is the Maker of the Bear and Orion, 10He does great things beyond searching out, 11Were He to pass by me, I would not see Him; 12If He takes away, who can stop Him? 13God does not restrain His anger;
Because God is so overwhelming, Job says he could not answer him even if summoned, nor trust his own voice before him. He feels that blamelessness itself cannot secure him, since in his experience disaster falls without clear distinction and the world often looks as though it has been handed over to the wicked.
14How then can I answer Him 15For even if I were right, I could not answer. 16If I summoned Him and He answered me, 17For He would crush me with a tempest 18He does not let me catch my breath, 19If it is a matter of strength, 20Even if I were righteous, my mouth would condemn me; 21Though I am blameless, I have no concern for myself; 22It is all the same, and so I say, 23When the scourge brings sudden death, 24The earth is given into the hand of the wicked;
Job says his days race past too quickly for relief, and even if he tried to set aside his complaint and wash himself clean, he would still be swept back into guilt and dread. The chapter ends with his deepest impossibility: God is not a man like him, there is no mediator between them, and without someone to remove the rod of terror, he cannot speak freely.
25My days are swifter than a runner; 26They sweep by like boats of papyrus, 27If I were to say, ‘I will forget my complaint 28I would still dread all my sufferings; 29Since I am already found guilty, 30If I should wash myself with snow 31then You would plunge me into the pit, 32For He is not a man like me, that I can answer Him, 33Nor is there a mediator between us, 34Let Him remove His rod from me, 35Then I would speak without fear of Him.