Chapter 2 (Thursday after Ash Wednesday)
One day the heavenly beings came to present themselves before the Lord, and Satan also came among them to present himself before the Lord. The Lord said to Satan, ‘Where have you come from?’ Satan answered the Lord, ‘From going to and fro on the earth, and from walking up and down on it.’ The Lord said to Satan, ‘Have you considered my servant Job? There is no one like him on the earth, a blameless and upright man who fears God and turns away from evil. He still persists in his integrity, although you incited me against him, to destroy him for no reason.’ Then Satan answered the Lord, ‘Skin for skin! All that people have they will give to save their lives. But stretch out your hand now and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse you to your face.’ The Lord said to Satan, ‘Very well, he is in your power; only spare his life.’
So Satan went out from the presence of the Lord, and inflicted loathsome sores on Job from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head. Job took a potsherd with which to scrape himself, and sat among the ashes.
Then his wife said to him, ‘Do you still persist in your integrity? Curse God, and die.’ But he said to her, ‘You speak as any foolish woman would speak. Shall we receive the good at the hand of God, and not receive the bad?’ In all this Job did not sin with his lips.
Now when Job’s three friends heard of all these troubles that had come upon him, each of them set out from his home—Eliphaz the Temanite, Bildad the Shuhite, and Zophar the Naamathite. They met together to go and console and comfort him. When they saw him from a distance, they did not recognize him, and they raised their voices and wept aloud; they tore their robes and threw dust in the air upon their heads. They sat with him on the ground for seven days and seven nights, and no one spoke a word to him, for they saw that his suffering was very great.
Audi, audi Job quas aerumnas coelum defluat
super te.
Job
Quae me flagellant voces? Quis turbare praesumit
animam meam?
Angelus
Spiritus malus est, sed esto fortis, Job. Ego Dei
angelus te tuebor, te defendam.
Job
Aures meae non turbabuntur in voluntate
Domini mei, malum spiritum spernam et mittam
derelictum semperque dicam: "Sit nomen
Domini benedictum".
Hear, hear, Job, what sorrows heaven casteth
upon you.
Job
What voices scourge me? Who dareth trouble
my soul?
Angel
It is an evil spirit, Job, but be strong. I, the angel
of God, shall defend thee, I shall save thee.
Job
That which the Lord willeth shall not trouble
mine ears; I shall despise the evil spirit; I shall
send him away without listening to him, and
always shall say: "Blessed be the name of the Lord".
and carry them forward by your gracious help,
that all our works may begin in you
and by you be happily ended.
We ask this through our Lord Jesus Christ, your Son,
who lives and reigns with you in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
God for ever and ever. Amen.