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| Job 7:1 |
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Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth?
are not his days also like the days of an hireling? |
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| Job 7:2 |
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As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow,
and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work: |
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| Job 7:3 |
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So am I made to possess months of vanity, and
wearisome nights are appointed to me. |
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| Job 7:4 |
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When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise,
and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of
the day. |
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| Job 7:5 |
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My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of
dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. |
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| Job 7:6 |
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My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle,
and are spent without hope. |
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| Job 7:7 |
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O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall
no more see good. |
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| Job 7:8 |
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The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me
no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not. |
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| Job 7:9 |
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As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away:
so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more. |
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| Job 7:10 |
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He shall return no more to his house, neither
shall his place know him any more. |
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| Job 7:11 |
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Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will
speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul. |
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| Job 7:12 |
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Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a
watch over me? |
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| Job 7:13 |
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When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch
shall ease my complaints; |
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| Job 7:14 |
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Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest
me through visions: |
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| Job 7:15 |
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So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death
rather than my life. |
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| Job 7:16 |
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I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me
alone; for my days are vanity. |
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| Job 7:17 |
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What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him?
and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him? |
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| Job 7:18 |
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And that thou shouldest visit him every morning,
and try him every moment? |
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| Job 7:19 |
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How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let
me alone till I swallow down my spittle? |
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| Job 7:20 |
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I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O
thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I
am a burden to myself? |
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| Job 7:21 |
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And why dost thou not pardon my transgression,
and take away my iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek
me in the morning, but I shall not be. |
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