Job 7
11 Ref So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.
12 Ref Am I a sea, or a sea-beast, that you put a watch over me?
13 Ref When I say, In my bed I will have comfort, there I will get rest from my disease;
14 Ref Then you send dreams to me, and visions of fear;
15 Ref So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.
16 Ref I have no desire for life, I would not be living for ever! Keep away from me, for my days are as a breath.
17 Ref What is man, that you have made him great, and that your attention is fixed on him,
18 Ref And that your hand is on him every morning, and that you are testing him every minute?
19 Ref How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
20 Ref If I have done wrong, what have I done to you, O keeper of men? why have you made me a mark for your blows, so that I am a weariness to myself?
21 Ref And why do you not take away my sin, and let my wrongdoing be ended? for now I go down to the dust, and you will be searching for me with care, but I will be gone.