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  • “Is not all human life a struggle?
    Our lives are like that of a hired hand,
  • Job: My Suffering Is Comfortless

    Is there not a time of hard service for man on earth?
    Are not his days also like the days of a hired man?
  • like a worker who longs for the shade,
    like a servant waiting to be paid.
  • Like a servant who [a]earnestly desires the shade,
    And like a hired man who eagerly looks for his wages,
  • I, too, have been assigned months of futility,
    long and weary nights of misery.
  • So I have been allotted months of futility,
    And wearisome nights have been appointed to me.
  • Lying in bed, I think, ‘When will it be morning?’
    But the night drags on, and I toss till dawn.
  • 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.
  • My body is covered with maggots and scabs.
    My skin breaks open, oozing with pus.
    Job Cries Out to God
  • My flesh is caked with worms and dust,
    My skin is cracked and breaks out afresh.
  • “My days fly faster than a weaver’s shuttle.
    They end without hope.
  • “My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,
    And are spent without hope.
  • O God, remember that my life is but a breath,
    and I will never again feel happiness.
  • Oh, remember that my life is a breath!
    My eye will never again see good.
  • You see me now, but not for long.
    You will look for me, but I will be gone.
  • The eye of him who sees me will see me no more;
    While your eyes are upon me, I shall no longer be.
  • Just as a cloud dissipates and vanishes,
    those who diea will not come back.
  • As the cloud disappears and vanishes away,
    So he who goes down to the grave does not come up.
  • They are gone forever from their home —
    never to be seen again.
  • He shall never return to his house,
    Nor shall his place know him anymore.
  • “I cannot keep from speaking.
    I must express my anguish.
    My bitter soul must complain.
  • “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.
  • Am I a sea monster or a dragon
    that you must place me under guard?
  • Am I a sea, or a sea serpent,
    That You set a guard over me?
  • I think, ‘My bed will comfort me,
    and sleep will ease my misery,’
  • When I say, ‘My bed will comfort me,
    My couch will ease my complaint,’
  • but then you shatter me with dreams
    and terrify me with visions.
  • Then You scare me with dreams
    And terrify me with visions,
  • I would rather be strangled —
    rather die than suffer like this.
  • So that my soul chooses strangling
    And death rather than [b]my body.
  • I hate my life and don’t want to go on living.
    Oh, leave me alone for my few remaining days.
  • I loathe my life;
    I would not live forever.
    Let me alone,
    For my days are but [c]a breath.
  • “What are people, that you should make so much of us,
    that you should think of us so often?
  • “What is man, that You should exalt him,
    That You should set Your heart on him,
  • For you examine us every morning
    and test us every moment.
  • That You should [d]visit him every morning,
    And test him every moment?
  • Why won’t you leave me alone,
    at least long enough for me to swallow!
  • How long?
    Will You not look away from me,
    And let me alone till I swallow my saliva?
  • If I have sinned, what have I done to you,
    O watcher of all humanity?
    Why make me your target?
    Am I a burden to you?b
  • 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 [e]to myself?
  • Why not just forgive my sin
    and take away my guilt?
    For soon I will lie down in the dust and die.
    When you look for me, I will be gone.”
  • 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.

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