Parallel Bible results for "job 7"

Job 7

The Latin Vulgate VUL

1 militia est vita hominis super terram et sicut dies mercennarii dies eius

2 sicut servus desiderat umbram et sicut mercennarius praestolatur finem operis sui

3 sic et ego habui menses vacuos et noctes laboriosas enumeravi mihi

4 si dormiero dico quando consurgam et rursum expectabo vesperam et replebor doloribus usque ad tenebras

5 induta est caro mea putredine et sordibus pulveris cutis mea aruit et contracta est

6 dies mei velocius transierunt quam a texente tela succiditur et consumpti sunt absque ulla spe

7 memento quia ventus est vita mea et non revertetur oculus meus ut videat bona

8 nec aspiciet me visus hominis oculi tui in me et non subsistam

9 sicut consumitur nubes et pertransit sic qui descenderit ad inferos non ascendet

10 nec revertetur ultra in domum suam neque cognoscet eum amplius locus eius

11 quapropter et ego non parcam ori meo loquar in tribulatione spiritus mei confabulabor cum amaritudine animae meae

12 numquid mare sum ego aut cetus quia circumdedisti me carcere

13 si dixero consolabitur me lectulus meus et relevabor loquens mecum in strato meo

14 terrebis me per somnia et per visiones horrore concuties

15 quam ob rem elegit suspendium anima mea et mortem ossa mea

16 desperavi nequaquam ultra iam vivam parce mihi nihil enim sunt dies mei

17 quid est homo quia magnificas eum aut quia ponis erga eum cor tuum

18 visitas eum diluculo et subito probas illum

19 usquequo non parces mihi nec dimittis me ut gluttiam salivam meam

20 peccavi quid faciam tibi o custos hominum quare posuisti me contrarium tibi et factus sum mihimet ipsi gravis

21 cur non tolles peccatum meum et quare non auferes iniquitatem meam ecce nunc in pulvere dormiam et si mane me quaesieris non subsistam

New King James Version NKJV

1 "Is there not a time of hard service for man on earth? Are not his days also like the days of a hired man?

2 Like a servant who earnestly desires the shade, And like a hired man who eagerly looks for his wages,

3 So I have been allotted months of futility, And wearisome nights have been appointed to me.

4 When I lie down, I say, 'When shall I arise, And the night be ended?' For I have had my fill of tossing till dawn.

5 My flesh is caked with worms and dust, My skin is cracked and breaks out afresh.

6 "My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.

7 Oh, remember that my life is a breath! My eye will never again see good.

8 The eye of him who sees me will see me no more; While your eyes are upon me, I shall no longer be.

9 As the cloud disappears and vanishes away, So he who goes down to the grave does not come up.

10 He shall never return to his house, Nor shall his place know him anymore.

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.

12 Am I a sea, or a sea serpent, That You set a guard over me?

13 When I say, 'My bed will comfort me, My couch will ease my complaint,'

14 Then You scare me with dreams And terrify me with visions,

15 So that my soul chooses strangling And death rather than my body.

16 I loathe my life; I would not live forever. Let me alone, For my days are but a breath.

17 "What is man, that You should exalt him, That You should set Your heart on him,

18 That You should visit him every morning, And test him every moment?

19 How long? Will You not look away from me, And let me alone till I swallow my saliva?

20 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 myself?

21 Why then do You not pardon my transgression, And take away my iniquity? For now I will lie down in the dust, And You will seek me diligently, But I will no longer be."