Job 7
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1 "Has not man a hard service on earth,
2 Like a slave who longs for the shadow,
3 so I am allotted months of emptiness,
4 When I lie down I say, 'When shall I arise?'
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt;
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle
7 "Remember that my life is a breath;
8 The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more;
9 As the cloud fades and vanishes,
10 he returns no more to his house,
11 "Therefore I will not restrain my mouth;
12 Am I the sea, or a sea monster,
13 When I say, 'My bed will comfort me,
14 then you scare me with dreams
15 so that I would choose strangling
16 I loathe my life; I would not live forever.
17 What is man, that you make so much of him,
18 visit him every morning
19 How long will you not look away from me,
20 If I sin, what do I do to you, you watcher of mankind?
21 Why do you not pardon my transgression
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