Fresh Bread - Old Testament Bible Contents.
Job Chapter 7.
Jb. 7:1
Jb. 7:2
Jb. 7:3
Jb. 7:4
Jb. 7:5
Jb. 7:6
Jb. 7:7
Jb. 7:8
Jb. 7:9
Jb. 7:10
Jb. 7:11
Jb. 7:12
Jb. 7:13
Jb. 7:14
Jb. 7:15
Jb. 7:16
Jb. 7:17
Jb. 7:18
Jb. 7:19
Jb. 7:20
Jb. 7:21
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Jb 7:1
[Is there] not an appointed time to man upon earth? [are not] his days also like the days of a hireling?
Jb 7:2
As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as a hireling looketh for [the reward of] his work;
Jb 7:3
So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
Jb 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 to the dawning of the day.
Jb 7:5
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and become lothsome.
Jb 7:6
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
Jb 7:7
O remember that my life [is] wind: my eye will no more see good.
Jb 7:8
The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no [more]: thy eyes [are] upon me, and I [am] not.
Jb 7:9
[As] the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no [more].
Jb 7:10
He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
Jb 7:11
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.
Jb 7:12
[Am] I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
Jb 7:13
When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
Jb 7:14
Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
Jb 7:15
So that my soul chooseth strangling, [and] death rather than my life.
Jb 7:16
I lothe [it]; I would not live always: let me alone; for my days [are] vanity.
Jb 7:17
What [is] man, that thou shouldst magnify him? and that thou shouldst set thy heart upon him?
Jb 7:18
And [that] thou shouldst visit him every morning, [and] try him every moment?
Jb 7:19
How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow my spittle?
Jb 7:20
I have sinned; what shall I do to thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?
Jb 7:21
And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away my iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I [shall] not [be].