18_JOB_07_01 [ Is there ] not an appointed time to man upon earth ? [ are not ] his days also like the days of an hireling ?
18_JOB_07_02 as A servant earnestly desireth the shadow , And as an hireling looketh for [ the reward of ] his work :
18_JOB_07_03 So am I made to possess months of vanity , And wearisome nights are appointed to me .
18_JOB_07_04 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 .
18_JOB_07_05 my flesh Is clothed with worms And clods of dust ; my skin Is broken , And become loathsome .
18_JOB_07_06 my days are swifter than A weaver's shuttle , And are spent without hope .
18_JOB_07_07 O Remember that my life [ Is ] wind : mine eye shall no more see good .
18_JOB_07_08 the eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no [ more ] : thine eyes [ are ] upon me , And I [ am ] not .
18_JOB_07_09 [ as ] the cloud Is consumed And vanisheth away : So he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no [ more ] .
18_JOB_07_10 he shall Return no more to his house , neither shall his place know him any more .
18_JOB_07_11 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 .
18_JOB_07_12 [ am ] I A sea , or A whale , that thou settest A watch over me ?
18_JOB_07_13 when I say , my bed shall comfort me , my couch shall ease my complaint ;
18_JOB_07_14 Then thou scarest me with dreams , And terrifiest me through visions :
18_JOB_07_15 So that my soul chooseth strangling , [ And ] death rather than my life .
18_JOB_07_16 I loathe [ it ] ; I would not live alway : let me alone ; for my days [ are ] vanity .
18_JOB_07_17 what [ Is ] man , that thou shouldest magnify him ? And that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him ?
18_JOB_07_18 And [ that ] thou shouldest visit him every morning , [ And ] try him every moment ?
18_JOB_07_19 how long Wilt thou not Depart from me , nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle ?
18_JOB_07_20 I have sinned ; what shall I do unto thee , O thou preserver of men ? why hast thou set me as A Mark against thee , So that I am A burden to myself ?
18_JOB_07_21 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression , And take away mine iniquity ? for now shall I Sleep in the dust ; And thou shalt seek me in the morning , but I [ shall ] not [ be ] .