My intercessor is my friend as my eyes pour out tears to God;

Have pity on me, my friends, have pity on me, for the hand of God has struck me.

If my heart has been enticed by a woman, and I have lain in wait at my neighbor’s door,

When Job’s three friends heard about all this calamity that had happened to him, each of them came from his own country – Eliphaz the Temanite, Bildad the Shuhite, and Zophar the Naamathite. They met together to come to show sympathy for him and to console him.