7 And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.
Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation. For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
As a shadow when it is stretched out I have gone, I have been driven away as a locust.
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Commentary on Job 17 Matthew Henry Commentary
Chapter 17
In this chapter,
His friends becoming strange to him, which greatly grieved him, he makes death and the grave familiar to him, which yielded him some comfort.
Job 17:1-9
Job's discourse is here somewhat broken and interrupted, and he passes suddenly from one thing to another, as is usual with men in trouble; but we may reduce what is here said to three heads:-
Job 17:10-16
Job's friends had pretended to comfort him with the hopes of his return to a prosperous estate again; now he here shows,