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Revised
Standard Version of the Holy Bible

Job
Chapter 7 (Revised Standard Version)
Job 7
1 "Has not man a hard service upon earth, and are not his days
like the days of a hireling?
2 Like a slave who longs for the shadow, and like a hireling who
looks for his wages,
3 so I am allotted months of emptiness, and nights of misery are
apportioned to me.
4 When I lie down I say, 'When shall I arise?' But the night is long,
and I am full of tossing till the dawn.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then
breaks out afresh.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and come to their end
without hope.
7 "Remember that my life is a breath; my eye will never again
see good.
8 The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more; while thy eyes
are upon me, I shall be gone.
9 As the cloud fades and vanishes, so he who goes down to Sheol does
not come up;
10 he returns no more to his house, nor does his place know him any
more.
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 the sea, or a sea monster, that thou settest a guard over me?
13 When I say, 'My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my
complaint,'
14 then thou dost scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions,
15 so that I would choose strangling and death rather than my bones.
16 I loathe my life; I would not live for ever. Let me alone, for my
days are a breath.
17 What is man, that thou dost make so much of him, and that thou
dost set thy mind upon him,
18 dost visit him every morning, and test him every moment?
19 How long wilt thou not look away from me, nor let me alone till I
swallow my spittle?
20 If I sin, what do I do to thee, thou watcher of men? Why hast thou
made me thy mark? Why have I become a burden to thee?
21 Why dost thou not pardon my transgression and take away my
iniquity? For now I shall lie in the earth; thou wilt seek me, but I shall
not be."
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