Job 7
American Standard-ASV1901 (ASV)
1 Ref Is there not a warfare to man upon earth? And are not his days like the days of a hireling?
2 Ref As a servant that earnestly desireth the shadow, And as a hireling that looketh for his wages:
3 Ref So am I made to possess months of misery, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4 Ref 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.
5 Ref My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
6 Ref My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.
7 Ref Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.
8 Ref The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more; Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.
9 Ref As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, So he that goeth down to Sheol shall come up no more.
10 Ref He shall return no more to his house, Neither shall his place know him any more.
11 Ref 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.
12 Ref Am I a sea, or a sea-monster, That thou settest a watch over me?
13 Ref When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;
14 Ref Then thou scarest me with dreams, And terrifiest me through visions:
15 Ref So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than `these' my bones.
16 Ref I loathe `my life'; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.
17 Ref What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him, And that thou shouldest set thy mind upon him,
18 Ref And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, And try him every moment?
19 Ref How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
20 Ref If I have sinned, what do I unto thee, O thou watcher of men? Why hast thou set me as a mark for thee, So that I am a burden to myself?
21 Ref And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust; And thou wilt seek me diligently, but I shall not be.
Young's Literal Translation (YLT)
1 Ref Is there not a warfare to man on earth? And as the days of an hireling his days?
2 Ref As a servant desireth the shadow, And as a hireling expecteth his wage,
3 Ref So I have been caused to inherit months of vanity, And nights of misery they numbered to me.
4 Ref If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.
5 Ref Clothed hath been my flesh `with' worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,
6 Ref My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.
7 Ref Remember Thou that my life `is' a breath, Mine eye turneth not back to see good.
8 Ref The eye of my beholder beholdeth me not. Thine eyes `are' upon me -- and I am not.
9 Ref Consumed hath been a cloud, and it goeth, So he who is going down to Sheol cometh not up.
10 Ref He turneth not again to his house, Nor doth his place discern him again.
11 Ref Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.
12 Ref A sea-`monster' am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?
13 Ref When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
14 Ref And thou hast affrighted me with dreams, And from visions thou terrifiest me,
15 Ref And my soul chooseth strangling, Death rather than my bones.
16 Ref I have wasted away -- not to the age do I live. Cease from me, for my days `are' vanity.
17 Ref What `is' man that Thou dost magnify him? And that Thou settest unto him Thy heart?
18 Ref And inspectest him in the mornings, In the evenings dost try him?
19 Ref How long dost Thou not look from me? Thou dost not desist till I swallow my spittle.
20 Ref I have sinned, what do I to Thee, O watcher of man? Why hast Thou set me for a mark to Thee, And I am for a burden to myself -- and what?
21 Ref Thou dost not take away my transgression, And cause to pass away mine iniquity, Because now, for dust I lie down: And Thou hast sought me -- and I am not!