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Job 7

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1 Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
1 Human life is like forced army service, like a life of hard manual labor,
2 As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
2 like a slave longing for cool shade; like a worker waiting to be paid.
3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
3 Month after month I have nothing to live for; night after night brings me grief.
4 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.
4 When I lie down to sleep, the hours drag; I toss all night and long for dawn.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
5 My body is full of worms; it is covered with scabs; pus runs out of my sores.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
6 My days pass by without hope, pass faster than a weaver's shuttle.
7 O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
7 Remember, O God, my life is only a breath; my happiness has already ended.
8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
8 You see me now, but never again. If you look for me, I'll be gone.
9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
9 Like a cloud that fades and is gone, we humans die and never return; we are forgotten by all who knew us.
10 He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
11 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.
11 No! I can't be quiet! I am angry and bitter. I have to speak.
12 Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
12 Why do you keep me under guard? Do you think I am a sea monster?
13 When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
13 I lie down and try to rest; I look for relief from my pain.
14 Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
14 But you - you terrify me with dreams; you send me visions and nightmares
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
15 until I would rather be strangled than live in this miserable body.
16 I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
16 I give up; I am tired of living. Leave me alone. My life makes no sense.
17 What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
17 Why are people so important to you? Why pay attention to what they do?
18 And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, and try him every moment?
18 You inspect them every morning and test them every minute.
19 How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
19 Won't you look away long enough for me to swallow my spit?
20 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?
20 Are you harmed by my sin, you jailer? Why use me for your target practice? Am I so great a burden to you?
21 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
21 Can't you ever forgive my sin? Can't you pardon the wrong I do? Soon I will be in my grave, and I'll be gone when you look for me.
The King James Version is in the public domain.
Scripture taken from the Good News Translation - Second Edition, Copyright 1992 by American Bible Society. Used by Permission.