Day 17 · Part 2: Abraham’s Family
Job’s Friends (1 of 3)
In the Story
In context
Job’s friends now speak in turn, and Job answers each. This first round of speeches runs through Job 14, and two more rounds follow in Job 15–27. Eliphaz the Temanite speaks first. In Genesis, Eliphaz is the name of Esau’s son, whose own son was Teman (Genesis 36:10–11), and Jeremiah asks of Edom, “Is wisdom no more in Teman?” (Jeremiah 49:7). The book of Job doesn’t say whether the names are connected.
Eliphaz begins by reminding Job that he has “strengthened the weak hands” of others (Job 4:3). Then he asks, “Who ever perished, being innocent?” (Job 4:7). But the Lord himself had called Job blameless (Job 1:8). At the end of the book God tells Eliphaz that the friends “have not spoken of me the thing that is right, as my servant Job has” (Job 42:7), though Paul quotes one line of Eliphaz’s, “He takes the wise in their own craftiness” (Job 5:13; 1 Corinthians 3:19).
Job’s answer is raw. His friends, he says, are like a desert stream, dark with ice and snow in winter and gone in the heat (Job 6:15–17). His days are “swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,” the piece that carries the thread across a loom (Job 7:6). He says plainly that he loathes his life and wishes God would crush him (Job 6:8–9; 7:16).
He gives power to the weak. He increases the strength of him who has no might. Even the youths faint and get weary, and the young men utterly fall; but those who wait for Yahweh will renew their strength. They will mount up with wings like eagles. They will run, and not be weary. They will walk, and not faint.
Isaiah 40:29–31 · Job asks, “What is my strength, that I should wait?” (Job 6:11); Isaiah says that “those who wait for Yahweh will renew their strength.”
In the Bible
World English Bible, as published by eBible.org (public domain).
Job 4
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Job 5
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Job 6
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Job 7
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A hymn for today
Rock of Ages · words by Augustus M. Toplady
- Rock of Ages, cleft for me,Let me hide myself in Thee;Let the water and the blood,From Thy wounded side which flowed,Be of sin the double cure,Save from wrath and make me pure.
- Not the labor of my handsCan fulfill Thy law's demands;Could my zeal no respite know,Could my tears forever flow,All for sin could not atone;Thou must save, and Thou alone.
- Nothing in my hand I bring,Simply to Thy cross I cling;Naked, come to Thee for dress;Helpless, look to Thee for grace;Foul, I to the fountain fly;Wash me, Savior, or I die.
- While I draw this fleeting breath,When mine eyes shall close in death,When I soar to worlds unknown,See Thee on Thy judgment throne,Rock of Ages, cleft for me,Let me hide myself in Thee.