1 So these three men ceased to answer Job, because he |was| righteous in his own eyes. 2 Then was kindled the wrath of Elihu the son of Barachel the Buzite, of the kindred of Ram: against Job was his wrath kindled, because he justified himself rather than God. 3 Also against his three friends was his wrath kindled, because they had found no answer, and |yet| had condemned Job. 4 Now Elihu had waited till Job had spoken, because they |were| elder than he. 5 When Elihu saw that |there was| no answer in the mouth of |these| three men, then his wrath was kindled. 6 And Elihu the son of Barachel the Buzite answered and said, I |am| young, and ye |are| very old; wherefore I was afraid, and durst not shew you mine opinion. 7 I said, Days should speak, and multitude of years should teach wisdom. 8 But |there is| a spirit in man: and the inspiration of the Almighty giveth them understanding. 9 Great men are not |always| wise: neither do the aged understand judgment. 10 Therefore I said, Hearken to me; I also will shew mine opinion. 11 Behold, I waited for your words; I gave ear to your reasons, whilst ye searched out what to say. 12 Yea, I attended unto you, and, behold, |there was| none of you that convinced Job, |or| that answered his words: 13 Lest ye should say, We have found out wisdom: God thrusteth him down, not man. 14 Now he hath not directed |his| words against me: neither will I answer him with your speeches. 15 They were amazed, they answered no more: they left off speaking. 16 When I had waited, (for they spake not, but stood still, |and| answered no more;) 17 |I said|, I will answer also my part, I also will shew mine opinion. 18 For I am full of matter, the spirit within me constraineth me. 19 Behold, my belly |is| as wine |which| hath no vent; it is ready to burst like new bottles. 20 I will speak, that I may be refreshed: I will open my lips and answer. 21 Let me not, I pray you, accept any man’s person, neither let me give flattering titles unto man. 22 For I know not to give flattering titles; |in so doing| my maker would soon take me away.