1 Moreover Job continued his parable, and said, |
2 Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me; |
3 When his candle shined upon my head, and when by his light I walked through darkness; |
4 As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle; |
5 When the Almighty was yet with me, when my children were about me; |
6 When I washed my steps with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil; |