Job:
'I have heard many things like these;
miserable comforters are you all!!!
Will your long-winded speeches never end?
What ails you that keep on arguing?
I could also speak like you.
If you were in my place,
I could make fine speeches aganist you
And shake my head aganist you.
But my mouth would cencourage you;
comfort from my lips would bring you relief.
Yet if I speak, my pain is not relieved;
and if I refrain, it does not go away...
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