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The Book of Job

by Ikiru

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these things i did not understand these things too wonderful to know
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By the edge of the sword the fields turned red The fire fell and they were consumed By the edge of the sword the fields turned red A great wind came and your children were crushed and I alone have escaped to tell
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I tore my robe and shaved my head fell to the ground to worship naked I came and naked I will depart He gave, He has taken away
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My bones were touched my flesh is cursed I sat alone on ashes Scraping at the boils with remains of broken jars oh, the broken shards Do we take the good from the hand of God and not accept the bad? From the sole of my foot to the crown of my head my flesh is cursed Friends they came they raised their eyes they didn’t know his face They tore their robes aloud they cried throwing dust overhead toward the sky
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Job's Lament 03:10
Curse the night that said, “a child will be!” Let the clouds settle in and let the darkness terrify the day And let the night be barren with no joyful voice within Let the stars above grow dark May it wait for light and never see the dawn Why wasn’t I... buried in the ground like a stillborn child? I’d lie at peace Where the wicked cease from raging where the weary are at rest the prisoners rest together and the small and great are there Yes, there is life for the bitter soul who digs to find his death and he gladly finds his grave
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Who can keep from speaking? You’ve encouraged many, Job You strengthened weakest hands and you helped the fallen man to stand Now it’s come to you A man who dwells in a house of clay who’s foundation is dust who’s crushed before the moth In visions of the night when the world is fast asleep I could feel my shaking bones my bristled hair it stood on end a spirit past before my face I could not discern its form but the shape was standing still there was silence, then a voice Now it’s come to you A man who dwells in a house of clay who’s foundation is dust who’s crushed before the moth Unseen he dies Call now! Is there anyone who will answer you? Anger slays the foolish Jealousy kills the simple Affliction never comes from the dust trouble does not sprout from the ground For man is born for trouble as sparks fly upward As for me, I would seek I would place my cause before Him Who does great and unsearchable things wonders without number Consider the joy of the man made right For though He wounds, He also relieves He strikes, but His hands also heal Hear it and know for yourself
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If misery could be weighed if laid upon the scales it would be heavier than the sand of the seas My words have been rash His arrows are within me poison runs through me Answer my request that You would crush me You would let loose Your hand and cut me off But I take comfort in this Rejoice in pain I have not denied Your word What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end to carry on? Do I have the strength of stones and is my body made of bronze? Am I helpless? Is deliverance far from me? Am I the sea that You set a guard over me? If I say, “sleep will comfort me” You shatter me with dreams so I would rather die than suffer like this If I can’t live forever let me waste away just let me be alone and count my days for they are just a breath What is man That You magnify him? That You are concerned for him? That You examine him every morning? That You try him at every moment? Look away, long enough for me to swallow Have I sinned? What have I done to You? Have I sinned? Am I a burden to You? Just forgive and take away I will lie down in the dust And You will seek me, but I will not be
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If God is just and you are upright then call on Him Though your beginning is small the end will be better Look to the former age What did your fathers know? We are of yesterday a shadow that passes away Can the rush grow up without the water cut down before its time? Like the godless hope of fragile faith in a spider web He leans upon his house but it will not stand Like the roots, grass, but a heap of stones and they will say I did not know you You will laugh again This is the joy of his way out of the dust, others may spring
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Who made the mountains? And who shakes the Earth and makes its pillars tremble? Who told the sun when not to rise? Who made the stars? Who made Orion and The Bear? The Seven Sisters and the constellations of the South? Who set forth the stars and put the sea in its place? if He passed me by He’s like a form behind a veil and if He takes my life who will ask Him why? How can I choose my words to plead the mercy of my Judge? If I called and He came I would not believe that He had heard my voice I am pierced by His thorn and I still can’t catch my breath I am soaked in bitterness If it’s a question of strength It’s You You are strong My days slip by like reed boats and then they are gone I’m washed in the snow my hands cleansed with lye I’m thrown to the ditch so even my clothes would despise me
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Do not condemn me Why do You contend with me? You oppress and reject the labor of Your hands Do You have eyes? Do You see like me? Do You have days? Are Your years like mine that You would seek my guilt? You made me with Your hand and You destroyed me You made me with clay and turned me to dust again You clothed me with flesh and knit me with skin You granted me life Depart from me! Let me have a little cheer before I go to darkness and shadow to darkness itself shadow where the light shines dark
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Can you discover the depths discover the limits? Higher than the heavens deeper than the sea Longer than the Earth broader than the sea Who can restrain Him? He knows a liar and He sees iniquity Set your heart right Spread out your hands to Him Cast away the sin Cast away the iniquity Then you could lift up your face and have no fear You would forget your trouble as waters flow you’d remember Life would shine, darkness like the morning There is hope You would trust You would lie at peace
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I am a joke The blameless, the upright The one who called on God and He moved is a joke The tide will rise and fall What falls is not rebuilt The nations rise and fall They wander in the dark With Him are wisdom and might With Him are wisdom and strength You worthless physicians! When you speak for God all your clever words are proverbs of ashes defenses of clay Why put my life in my hands? Though He slay me, yet I’ll hope in Him Make known my offense You make me possess the sins of my youth Look away I’m like a hired man just let me put in my time
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There is hope for a tree when it’s cut down that it will sprout again the shoots will not fail and the roots grow old in the earth and die in the dry soil at the side of the water they are made new A man is face down Like the waters fill from the seas like the riverbeds, parched and dry So a man is face down till the heavens pass away Oh, hide me hide me in the grave Hide me! Set a limit and remember me! When a man is face down will he live again? When transgression is covered up My sin You will cast away But a man is face down There is hope for a tree There is hope
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Will the wise answer with the East Wind? With useless words you’ve thrown away your holy fear It’s your mouth that condemns not I What do you know that we do not know? Where you the first born man? Where you here before these hills? What do you know that we do not know? Is the comfort of God still not enough for You? And why does your heart carry you away? The wicked man writhes in pain Numbered are his years the sounds of terror are in his ears He does not believe that he’ll return from dark Distress and anguish have left their mark for he stretched out his hand against his God He has lived in desolate cities In houses that no one calls home They will be ruined He’ll never be rich His wealth will not last By the breath of his mouth he goes away Don’t let him trust in emptiness for emptiness will be his reward
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If I were in your place I would strengthen you with words and comfort you But nothing I say helps If I hold back what has left me You have worn me out I am skin and bones His anger has torn me and hunted me down The ones that glare slap my face I was at ease but He shattered me Without mercy, I am broken I mourn and sit defeated My face is red with weeping and shadows ring my eyes But my hands hold no violence my prayer is pure Oh Earth, don’t cover my blood Who will hear my cry but my Witness in heaven my Advocate on high Then man might plead with God just like he would before his friends I would pour out tears to Him The grave is ready for me The upright are shocked The innocent condemn me as godless Those with clean hands grow confident But if all of them stood before me I would not find even one wise My days are past My plans are torn apart the wishes of my heart Where is now my hope?
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That my words were writ down Inscribed on a scroll With iron pen and lead Etched into stone forever And I know that my Redeemer lives And at the last I’ll see His face Though the worms will eat my flesh I’ll see Him in this skin
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The joy of the wicked lasts but a moment Though his pride reaches to the heavens His head touches the clouds He will be banished like a vision of the night The heavens will expose his guilt The Earth will rise up against him Such is the fate from God The heritage appointed Why do you console me with nonsense till there’s nothing left? The heavens will expose his guilt Look at me and clap your hand over your mouth When I think of this I am terrified trembling ceases my body as I say, “why do the wicked live on?” They grow old and increase in power and prosperity He said I would lie in my grave in peace I’ve no desire to know your ways Are they like the straw swept away by the wind like the chaff, by a gale? Can anyone teach God anything?
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You took your poor brother’s bread and you let the hungry starve You turned away the widow You broke the orphan’s arms (Can a wise man be of use to God?) Your sins are endless! So the fear surrounds you and a sudden dread comes And the darkness you can’t see the waters cover you Isn’t a God above in heaven? Look at the stars and see how high they are! You say what can God see when He’s hiding in the clouds? So give up and give in Make your peace with Him Set His words in your heart and your gold in the dust Let Almighty be your gold and He will hear you when you pray He’ll shine a light on all your ways and when you lift your face when they cast you down you’ll say, “the Humble He will save” And the guilty man will find deliverance in the innocence of your hand If only I knew where to find Him if I could go to His seat I would state my case and fill my mouth with arguments What would He say? Would He oppose me or hear me out? that the upright man would be delivered from his Judge I look ahead, but He is not there So I look back, but I do not find Him He works on my left, I cannot see Him He turns on my right, but I am blind He knows the way that I go and when He’s tried me I know I’ll come forth as gold My foot has held to His path I have not turned aside I have treasured the words of His mouth more than necessary food Some take their poor brother’s pledge (What his soul desires he does) And they turn away the widow (The darkness will not silence me) And they let the hungry starve in the cold His shelter is a stone in the rain, with no clothes From the city hear the groans of the wounded souls that God doesn’t hear The adulterer waits till twilight He says, “no one will see me” for he’s covered up his face The Earth consumes the snow like the grave does those who’ve sinned His mother forgets him while the worm so sweetly feeds He’s exalted for a little while then he’s cut off like the heads of grain
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Dominion and awe are His He establishes order in the heights of heaven Is there any number to His force? And on who does the sun not rise? How can Man be just? How can Man be pure? If the moon is not bright and the stars are not pure how much less is Man? How can Man be just? How can Man be pure?
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The dead tremble underwater Hell is naked before Him To God who stretched out the Norther Sky and hangs the Earth on nothing He wraps the water in the clouds and covers up the Moon He quieted the sea with His power by His breath the skies are fair He has pierced the serpent as he flees These things are just a whisper of His power and His might thunder, who could understand? As God lives and His breath is in me Till I die, I won't deny my integrity This is the hyopcrites hope: Though his children are multiplied it's only for the sword And the rest will starve or be buried by the plague And their widows will not weep though they gather up silver like dust and gold like clay for the innocent He lies down rich When he opens his eyes the flood comes in and the East Wind carries him away in the night he is gone thrown headlong and met with only claps and jeers
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There is a mine for silver there is a place where gold is tried where copper's pulled up from the Earth a man will search it out in a place that's long forgotten he dangles and he sways below the Earth transformed with fire its rock the source of sapphire His eye sees all its treasures He brings the hidden things to light But where is wisdom found? And where does understand dwell? The Deep says, "it's not in me" and the Sea says, "it's not here" it can't be exchanged for the finest gold it can't be bought or sold Where is wisdom found? Where does understanding dwell? Death has heard a rumor But God alone knows He sees everything under heaven for he set it and searched it out To fear the Lord is wisdom and to turn away from evil is understanding
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How I long for the months gone by when His light was on my head I could see through the dark How I long for the days of my youth when God was with me with my children all around me I went out to the gates of the city When I took my seat in the square the young men stepped aside the old men rose and stood the princes ceased from talking their tongues stuck to the roof of their mouths The ear that heard me blessed me The eye that saw me gave witness that I saved the poor, the fatherless with no one The dying man blessed me I made the widow's heart sing I put on righteousness like clothes and justice was like my robe I was eyes to the blind and feet to the lame I thought I would die in my house with my days numbered as the sand My glory was fresh in me The bow was ever new in my hand They waited for my words and drank them as the spring rain The light of my smile they could scarcely believe I chose their way I was a king the one to comfort those who mourn Now the young men mock me Those who dwell in the cliffs mock me with their songs They spit in my face and block my roads My safety vanishes like a cloud My life ebbs aways, night pierces my bones I've become as dust and ashes I cry to You, O God, but You don't hear I hoped for good then evil came I waited for light and darkness remained This churning inside never stops I'm blackened but not by the sun This black and pealing skin and fever burns my bones My harp is tuned to mourning My flute to the sounds of wailing
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If I have walked in vanity or my heart has followed my eyes Or if my hands have been defiled let others eat what I have sown Or if I have look on another woman let another man sleep with my wife That would be a crime! A sin to be judged with the fire that burns to Abaddon If I've denied justice for the slave when the same One made us both If I've denied the poor or eaten a morsel alone or lifted my hand against the orphan let my arm fall from my shoulder If I have put my trust in gold or the fortune that I gained Or if my heart was enticed by the moon and my hand threw a kiss from my mouth If I have covered my sin like Adam hiding my guilt in my heart for I feared the crowd If only someone would hear me! I'd sign my defense and wear it as a crown If my land cries out and all its furrows wet with tears If I have eaten the stolen fruit May only weeds grow up here
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It is spirit in man By His breath He gives them understanding I waited for your words I listened to your reasonings Not one of you answered his words However now, please here my speech The Spirit has made me, His breath gives me life Refute me if you can, array yourselves before me take your stand! You are wrong God is greater than Man
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Why do you complain that He does not tell of all His doings? In a vision of the night when the world is fast asleep He opens the ears of men to instruction to turn them from wrong to keep them from pride to preserve the soul to save the life Or man is struck with pain, with an ache in his bones food is not pleasing and he wastes away If there is a mediator to remind a man what is right for him in grace let him say, "deliver him, I have a ransom!" And let him be renewed as in his youth He will pray And He will accept to see his face with joy and God may restore righteousness to Man He will sing and say: "I have sinned He has redeemed And my life shall see the light My life shall see the light"
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Chapter 34 03:39
God does no wrong Who gave Him authority over the Earth? If He wanted, He would gather to Himself His Spirit and His breath and all flesh will perish, Man would return to dust Will you condemn the righteous, mighty One? For His eyes are upon the ways of Man and He sees all his steps When He keeps quiet who can condemn? and when He hides His face, who can behold Him? Has anyone said to God: "Teach me what I do not see If I have sinned, I will not do it again"
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Look to the heavens and see and behold the clouds Do not desire the night Remember to magnify His words of which men have sung Everyone has seen it, man looks on it from afar He draws up drops of water which distill as rain from the mist which the clouds drop down and pour abundantly Can anyone understand the spreading of clouds the thunder from His canopy? He scatters His light upon it and covers the depths of the sea For by these He judges the nations He covers His hands with lightning and commands it to strike His thunder declares it, the cattle as well Hear the thunder of His voice He sends it forth under the heavens His lightning to the ends of the Earth He says to the snow, "fall on the Earth" to the gentle rain and the heavy rain of His strength From the chamber of the south comes the whirlwind and cold from the scattering winds of the north He saturates the thick clouds He scatters His bright clouds they swirl about, He causes it to come Whether for correction, or for His land, or for mercy Stand still and consider the wonderous works of God For we can do nothing because of this darkness Even now men cannot look at the light when it is bright in the sky When the wind has passed and cleared them He comes from the north as golden splendor For He is beyond our reach
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Behemoth 01:35
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Leviathan 04:36
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Restoration 06:28

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released January 12, 2009

Ikiru is: Ethan Barton, Isaac Barton, Adam Langdon
all three pretty much did it all: vocals, guitars, drums, other.
BGVs on "Restoration" were provided by April Preston and Amy Frederick.

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