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Job 7
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'Does not man have to struggle on earth? For his days are like the days of a hired man.
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Like a servant who sighs for the shade, and like a hireling longing for his wages,
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so am I allotted months of futility. And nights of trouble have been appointed to me.
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When I lie down, I say, 'When am I going to rise, and the night be ended?' For I have had my fill of tossing till dawn.
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My body is covered with worms and dirt, my skin is cracked and it festers.
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My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without expectancy.
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Remember that my life is a breath! My eye is never again to see good.
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The eye of him who sees me sees me no longer. Your eyes are upon me, and I am no more.
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The cloud fades and vanishes away, so he who goes down to the grave does not come up.
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He returns no more to his house, nor does his place know him any more.
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I also, I do not hold my mouth, I speak in the distress of my spirit, I complain in the bitterness of my being.
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Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that You set a guard over me?
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When I say, 'My bed does comfort me, my couch does ease my complaint,'
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then You frighten me with dreams and make me afraid with visions,
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so that my being chooses strangling, death rather than my bones.
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I have wasted away, I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are a breath.
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What is man, that You should make him great, that You should set Your heart on him,
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that You should visit him every morning, trying him every moment?
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How long do You not look away from me, nor leave me alone till I swallow my saliva?
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Have I sinned? What have I done to You, O Watcher of men? Why have You set me as Your target, so that I am a burden to You?
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And why do You not pardon my transgression, and take away my crookedness? For now I lie down in the dust, and You shall seek me, but I am not.'
Job 7
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Job 7
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