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;
7 when I went out to the gate through the city, when I prepared my seat in the street!