Eliphaz concluded his discourse with an air of
assurance; very confident he was that what he had said was so plain
and so pertinent that nothing could be objected in answer to it.
But, though he that is first in his own cause seems just, yet his
neighbour comes and searches him. Job is not convinced by all he
had said, but still justifies himself in his complaints and
condemns him for the weakness of his arguing. I. He shows that he
had just cause to complain as he did of his troubles, and so it
would appear to any impartial judge,
1 But Job answered and said, 2 Oh that my grief were thoroughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! 3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the sea: therefore my words are swallowed up. 4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me. 5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder? 6 Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg? 7 The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
Eliphaz, in the beginning of his discourse, had been very sharp upon Job, and yet it does not appear that Job gave him any interruption, but heard him patiently till he had said all he had to say. Those that would make an impartial judgment of a discourse must hear it out, and take it entire. But, when he had concluded, he makes his reply, in which he speaks very feelingly.
I. He represents his calamity, in general,
as much heavier than either he had expressed it or they had
apprehended it,
II. He complains of the trouble and terror
of mind he was in as the sorest part of his calamity,
III. He reflects upon his friends for their
severe censures of his complaints and their unskilful management of
his case. 1. Their reproofs were causeless. He complained, it is
true, now that he was in this affliction, but he never used to
complain, as those do who are of a fretful unquiet spirit, when he
was in prosperity: he did not bray when he had grass, nor
low over his fodder,
8 Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for! 9 Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off! 10 Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One. 11 What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life? 12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass? 13 Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
Ungoverned passion often grows more violent
when it meets with some rebuke and check. The troubled sea rages
most when it dashes against a rock. Job had been courting death, as
that which would be the happy period of his miseries,
I. He is still most passionately desirous
to die, as if it were not possible that he should ever see good
days again in this world, or that, by the exercise of grace and
devotion, he might make even these days of affliction good days. He
could see no end of his trouble but death, and had not patience to
wait the time appointed for that. He has a request to make; there
is a thing he longs for (
II. He puts this desire into a prayer, that God would grant him this request, that it would please God to do this for him. It was his sin so passionately to desire the hastening of his own death, and offering up that desire to God made it no better; nay, what looked ill in his wish looked worse in his prayer, for we ought not to ask any thing of God but what we can ask in faith, and we cannot ask any thing in faith but what is agreeable to the will of God. Passionate prayers are the worst of passionate expressions, for we should lift up pure hands without wrath.
III. He promises himself effectual relief,
and the redress of all his grievances, by the stroke of death
(
IV. He challenges death to do its worst. If
he could not die without the dreadful prefaces of bitter pains and
agonies, and strong convulsions, if he must be racked before he be
executed, yet, in prospect of dying at last, he would make nothing
of dying pangs: "I would harden myself in sorrow, would open
my breast to receive death's darts, and not shrink from them.
Let him not spare; I desire no mitigation of that pain which
will put a happy period to all my pains. Rather than not die, let
me die so as to feel myself die." These are passionate words, which
might better have been spared. We should soften ourselves in
sorrow, that we may receive the good impressions of it, and by the
sadness of the countenance our hearts, being made tender, may be
made better; but, if we harden ourselves, we provoke God to proceed
in his controversy; for when he judgeth he will overcome. It
is great presumption to dare the Almighty, and to say, Let him
not spare; for are we stronger than he?
V. He grounds his comfort upon the testimony of his conscience for him that he had been faithful and firm to his profession of religion, and in some degree useful and serviceable to the glory of God in his generation: I have not concealed the words of the Holy One. Observe, 1. Job had the words of the Holy One committed to him. The people of God were at that time blessed with divine revelation. 2. It was his comfort that he had not concealed them, had not received the grace of God therein in vain. (1.) He had not kept them from himself, but had given them full scope to operate upon him, and in every thing to guide and govern him. He had not stifled his convictions, imprisoned the truth in unrighteousness, nor done any thing to hinder the digestion of this spiritual food and the operation of this spiritual physic. Let us never conceal God's word from ourselves, but always receive it in the light of it. (2.) He had not kept them to himself, but had been ready, on all occasions, to communicate his knowledge for the good of others, was never ashamed nor afraid to own the word of God to be his rule, nor remiss in his endeavours to bring others into an acquaintance with it. Note Those, and those only, may promise themselves comfort in death who are good, and do good, while they live.
VI. He justifies himself, in this extreme
desire of death, from the deplorable condition he was now in,
VII. He obviates the suspicion of his being
delirious (
14 To him that is afflicted pity should be showed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty. 15 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away; 16 Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid: 17 What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place. 18 The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and perish. 19 The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them. 20 They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither, and were ashamed. 21 For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid.
Eliphaz had been very severe in his censures of Job; and his companions, though as yet they had said little, yet had intimated their concurrence with him. Their unkindness therein poor Job here complains of, as an aggravation of his calamity and a further excuse of his desire to die; for what satisfaction could he ever expect in this world when those that should have been his comforters thus proved his tormentors?
I. He shows what reason he had to expect
kindness from them. His expectation was grounded upon the common
principles of humanity (
II. He shows how wretchedly he was
disappointed in his expectations from them (
1. The similitude is very elegant,
2. The application is very close (
22 Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your substance? 23 Or, Deliver me from the enemy's hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty? 24 Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred. 25 How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove? 26 Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind? 27 Yea, ye overwhelm the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend. 28 Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I lie. 29 Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my righteousness is in it. 30 Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my taste discern perverse things?
Poor Job goes on here to upbraid his friends with their unkindness and the hard usage they gave him. He here appeals to themselves concerning several things which tended both to justify him and to condemn them. If they would but think impartially, and speak as they thought, they could not but own,
I. That, though he was necessitous, yet he
was not craving, nor burdensome to his friends. Those that are so,
whose troubles serve them to beg by, are commonly less pitied than
the silent poor. Job would be glad to see his friends, but he did
not say, Bring unto me (
II. That, though he differed in opinion
from them, yet he was not obstinate, but ready to yield to
conviction, and to strike sail to truth as soon as ever it was made
to appear to him that he was in an error (
III. That, though he had been indeed in a
fault, yet they ought not to have given him such hard usage
(
IV. That, though he had let fall some
passionate expressions, yet in the main he was in the right, and
that his afflictions, though very extraordinary, did not prove him
to be a hypocrite or a wicked man. His righteousness he holds fast,
and will not let it go. For the evincing of it he here appeals, 1.
To what they saw in him (