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Job 7

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1 "Do not human beings have a hard service on earth, and are not their days like the days of a laborer?
1 "Human life is a struggle, isn't it? It's a life sentence to hard labor.
2 Like a slave who longs for the shadow, and like laborers who look for their wages,
2 Like field hands longing for quitting time and working stiffs with nothing to hope for but payday,
3 so I am allotted months of emptiness, and nights of misery are apportioned to me.
3 I'm given a life that meanders and goes nowhere - months of aimlessness, nights of misery!
4 When I lie down I say, "When shall I rise?' But the night is long, and I am full of tossing until dawn.
4 I go to bed and think, 'How long till I can get up?' I toss and turn as the night drags on - and I'm fed up!
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out again.
5 I'm covered with maggots and scabs. My skin gets scaly and hard, then oozes with pus.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and come to their end without hope.
6 My days come and go swifter than the click of knitting needles, and then the yarn runs out - an unfinished life!
7 "Remember that my life is a breath; my eye will never again see good.
7 "God, don't forget that I'm only a puff of air! These eyes have had their last look at goodness.
8 The eye that beholds me will see me no more; while your eyes are upon me, I shall be gone.
8 And your eyes have seen the last of me; even while you're looking, there'll be nothing left to look at.
9 As the cloud fades and vanishes, so those who go down to Sheol do not come up;
9 When a cloud evaporates, it's gone for good; those who go to the grave never come back.
10 they return no more to their houses, nor do their places know them any more.
10 They don't return to visit their families; never again will friends drop in for coffee.
11 "Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
11 "And so I'm not keeping one bit of this quiet, I'm laying it all out on the table; my complaining to high heaven is bitter, but honest.
12 Am I the Sea, or the Dragon, that you set a guard over me?
12 Are you going to put a muzzle on me, the way you quiet the sea and still the storm?
13 When I say, "My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,'
13 If I say, 'I'm going to bed, then I'll feel better. A little nap will lift my spirits,'
14 then you scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions,
14 You come and so scare me with nightmares and frighten me with ghosts
15 so that I would choose strangling and death rather than this body.
15 That I'd rather strangle in the bedclothes than face this kind of life any longer.
16 I loathe my life; I would not live forever. Let me alone, for my days are a breath.
16 I hate this life! Who needs any more of this? Let me alone! There's nothing to my life - it's nothing but smoke.
17 What are human beings, that you make so much of them, that you set your mind on them,
17 "What are mortals anyway, that you bother with them, that you even give them the time of day?
18 visit them every morning, test them every moment?
18 That you check up on them every morning, looking in on them to see how they're doing?
19 Will you not look away from me for a while, let me alone until I swallow my spittle?
19 Let up on me, will you? Can't you even let me spit in peace?
20 If I sin, what do I do to you, you watcher of humanity? Why have you made me your target? Why have I become a burden to you?
20 Even suppose I'd sinned - how would that hurt you? You're responsible for every human being. Don't you have better things to do than pick on me? Why make a federal case out of me?
21 Why do you not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now I shall lie in the earth; you will seek me, but I shall not be."
21 Why don't you just forgive my sins and start me off with a clean slate? The way things are going, I'll soon be dead. You'll look high and low, but I won't be around."
New Revised Standard Version Bible, copyright 1989, Division of Christian Education of the National Council of the Churches of Christ in the United States of America. Used by permission. All rights reserved.
Published by permission. Originally published by NavPress in English as THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language copyright 2002 by Eugene Peterson. All rights reserved.