Job was very rich. Job had 10 children. Job was a businessman and had hundred or more people working for him. Job struck with plague. For short, I’m far from Job. I’m not Job. Like heaven and earth we are. One day he said this : (1) Then Job answered and said, (2)Even to day is my complaint bitter: my stroke is heavier than my groaning. (3) Oh that I knew where I might find him! that I might come even to his seat! (4) I would order my cause before him, and fill my mouth with arguments. (5) I would know the words which he would answer me, and…
