Job 6:28

Young's Literal Translation 1862

And, now, please, look upon me, Even to your face do I lie?

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Thy devices make men keep silent, Thou scornest, and none is causing blushing!

And yet, ye `are' forgers of falsehood, Physicians of nought -- all of you,

And if not now, who doth prove me a liar, And doth make of nothing my word?

My lips do not speak perverseness, And my tongue doth not utter deceit.

Of the uprightness of my heart `are' my sayings, And knowledge have my lips clearly spoken.

For, truly, my words `are' not false, The perfect in knowledge `is' with thee.