1Jen volej - odpoví ti někdo? Ke komu ze svatých se obrátíš?2Neboť roztrpčení ubíjí blázna a pošetilce usmrcuje prchlivost.3Viděl jsem blázna s pevným kořenem, ale jeho dům hned zpuchřel.4Jeho synům není pomoci, bez zastánce leží zničeni v bráně.5Co sklidili, hladový zhltal, (dokonce z trní to vytahali,) zhouba uloupila jejich bohatství.6Vždyť nepravost neroste ze země a bída nepučí z půdy,7spíš člověk je zrozen k neštěstí, tak jako jiskry letí do výše.8Ale já bych se obrátil k Bohu, svou při bych předložil Bohu,9který dělá veliké a nevyzpytatelné věci, zázraky, které nemají počet,10dává déšť na tvář země, sesílá vodu na lučiny.11Do výše zdvíhá maličké a smutné, aby stáli v bezpečí.12Mate záměry úskočných, takže jejich rukám se nic nedaří.13Chytá mudrce v jejich chytráctví, úradek lstivých se zvrátí.14Za bílého dne se kácejí do tmy, tápají o polednách tak jako v noci.15Vyrve jim z úst sirotka, ubožáka z moci siláka,16takže chudákovi svítá naděje, zato nepravost zavře svá ústa. 17Opravdu blažený člověk, káraný Bohem! Nepohrdej kázní Všemohoucího! 18On sice raní, ale i obvazuje, bije, ale jeho ruce uzdravují.19Ze šesti úzkostí tě vysvobodí, v sedmi se tě nedotkne zlo.20Za hladu tě spasí před smrtí, ve válce vysvobodí z moci meče.21Budeš bezpečný před šlehem jazyka, nebudeš se bát zhouby, až přijde.22Neštěstí a hladu se vysměješ, nemusíš mít strach z dravé zvěře.23Vždyť uzavřeš smlouvu s kameny na poli, přátelství s divokou zvěří.24Poznáš, že tvůj stan je v pořádku, prohlédneš svůj dům a nic ti nebude chybět.25Shledáš, že četné je tvé sémě, tvých potomků je jak polní trávy.26V plné síle vejdeš do hrobu, jako se snopy svážejí ve svém čase.27Hle, to jsme vyzkoumali, tak tomu je, slyšeli jsme to, i ty to poznej!“
Matthew Henry - Concise Commentary 1
Eliphaz here calls upon Job to answer his arguments. Were any of the saints or servants of God visited with such Divine judgments as Job, or did they ever behave like him under their sufferings? The term, saints, holy, or more strictly, consecrated ones, seems in all ages to have been applied to the people of God, through the Sacrifice slain in the covenant of their reconciliation. Eliphaz doubts not that the sin of sinners directly tends to their ruin. They kill themselves by some lust or other; therefore, no doubt, Job has done some foolish thing, by which he has brought himself into this condition. The allusion was plain to Job's former prosperity; but there was no evidence of Job's wickedness, and the application to him was unfair and severe. 6
Eliphaz reminds Job, that no affliction comes by chance, nor is to be placed to second causes. The difference between prosperity and adversity is not so exactly observed, as that between day and night, summer and winter; but it is according to the will and counsel of God. We must not attribute our afflictions to fortune, for they are from God; nor our sins to fate, for they are from ourselves. Man is born in sin, and therefore born to trouble. There is nothing in this world we are born to, and can truly call our own, but sin and trouble. Actual transgressions are sparks that fly out of the furnace of original corruption. Such is the frailty of our bodies, and the vanity of all our enjoyments, that our troubles arise thence as the sparks fly upward; so many are they, and so fast does one follow another. Eliphaz reproves Job for not seeking God, instead of quarrelling with him. Is any afflicted? let him pray. It is heart's ease, a salve for every sore. Eliphaz speaks of rain, which we are apt to look upon as a little thing; but if we consider how it is produced, and what is produced by it, we shall see it to be a great work of power and goodness. Too often the great Author of all our comforts, and the manner in which they are conveyed to us, are not noticed, because they are received as things of course. In the ways of Providence, the experiences of some are encouragements to others, to hope the best in the worst of times; for it is the glory of God to send help to the helpless, and hope to the hopeless. And daring sinners are confounded, and forced to acknowledge the justice of God's proceedings. 17
Eliphaz gives to Job a word of caution and exhortation: Despise not thou the chastening of the Almighty. Call it a chastening, which comes from the Father's love, and is for the child's good; and notice it as a messenger from Heaven. Eliphaz also encourages Job to submit to his condition. A good man is happy though he be afflicted, for he has not lost his enjoyment of God, nor his title to heaven; nay, he is happy because he is afflicted. Correction mortifies his corruptions, weans his heart from the world, draws him nearer to God, brings him to his Bible, brings him to his knees. Though God wounds, yet he supports his people under afflictions, and in due time delivers them. Making a wound is sometimes part of a cure. Eliphaz gives Job precious promises of what God would do for him, if he humbled himself. Whatever troubles good men may be in, they shall do them no real harm. Being kept from sin, they are kept from the evil of trouble. And if the servants of Christ are not delivered from outward troubles, they are delivered by them, and while overcome by one trouble, they conquer all. Whatever is maliciously said against them shall not hurt them. They shall have wisdom and grace to manage their concerns. The greatest blessing, both in our employments and in our enjoyments, is to be kept from sin. They shall finish their course with joy and honour. That man lives long enough who has done his work, and is fit for another world. It is a mercy to die seasonably, as the corn is cut and housed when fully ripe; not till then, but then not suffered to stand any longer. Our times are in God's hands; it is well they are so. Believers are not to expect great wealth, long life, or to be free from trials. But all will be ordered for the best. And remark from Job's history, that steadiness of mind and heart under trial, is one of the highest attainments of faith. There is little exercise for faith when all things go well. But if God raises a storm, permits the enemy to send wave after wave, and seemingly stands aloof from our prayers, then, still to hang on and trust God, when we cannot trace him, this is the patience of the saints. Blessed Saviour! how sweet it is to look unto thee, the Author and Finisher of faith, in such moments!