Job 7:1: Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
Job 7:2: As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
Job 7:3: So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
Job 7:4: 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.
Job 7:5: My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
Job 7:6: My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
Job 7:7: O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
Job 7:8: The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
Job 7:9: As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
Job 7:10: He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
Job 7:11: 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.
Job 7:12: Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
Job 7:13: When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
Job 7:2: As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
Job 7:3: So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
Job 7:4: 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.
Job 7:5: My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
Job 7:6: My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
Job 7:7: O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
Job 7:8: The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
Job 7:9: As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
Job 7:10: He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
Job 7:11: 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.
Job 7:12: Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
Job 7:13: When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
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