translation_id: asv-eng-asv

book_id: JOB

book: Job

reference: Job 7:1

text: Is there not a warfare to man upon earth? And are not his days like the days of a hireling?


reference: Job 7:2

text: As a servant that earnestly desireth the shadow, And as a hireling that looketh for his wages:


reference: Job 7:3

text: So am I made to possess months of misery, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.


reference: Job 7:4

text: 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.


reference: Job 7:5

text: My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.


reference: Job 7:6

text: My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.


reference: Job 7:7

text: Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.


reference: Job 7:8

text: The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more; Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.


reference: Job 7:9

text: As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, So he that goeth down to Sheol shall come up no more.


text: He shall return no more to his house, Neither shall his place know him any more.


text: 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.


text: Am I a sea, or a sea-monster, That thou settest a watch over me?


text: When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint;


text: Then thou scarest me with dreams, And terrifiest me through visions:


text: So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than these my bones.


text: I loathe my life; I would not live alway: Let me alone; for my days are vanity.


text: What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him, And that thou shouldest set thy mind upon him,


text: And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, And try him every moment?


text: How long wilt thou not look away from me, Nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?


text: 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?


text: 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.