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OET-RV JOB Chapter 7

OETJOB 7 ©

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7Aren’t people expected to work on earth?

Aren’t a person’s days like the days of a hired labourer?

2He longs for the shade just like a slave does.

He’s just like a hired man who waits eagerly for his wages.

3So months of worthlessness have been alloted to me,

and they’ve appointed me to have many nights of trouble.

4When I lie down I ask myself, ‘When can I get up?’

Thus evening drags on followed by restlessness until dawn.

5My body is clothed with maggots and encrusted with dust.

My skin has become brittle and breaks apart.

6In the past the days flew by faster than a weaver’s shuttle,

but now they’ve come to an end without any hope.


7Remember that my life is just a puff of air.

My eyes will never see happiness again.

8Your eyes won’t see me any more.

They’ll be on me but I’ll be gone.

9Clouds just pop out of existence again and vanish.

Similarly, the person who goes down to She’ol doesn’t come back up again.

10That person won’t return to their house again,

and before long their place won’t even know them again.


11So I won’t restrain my mouth

I’ll speak in the distress of my spirit.

I will complain with the bitterness of my soul.

12Do you think that I’m the sea or the sea monster

that you will station a guard to watch me?

13I thought that my bed would comfort me,

and that my couch would take away my complaints.

14But then you frighten me with dreams,

and you terrify me with visions.

15My inner self chooses strangling

death over life in this body.

16I REJECT—I won’t live to a VANISHING POINT.

Leave me alone because my days are just a puff of air.

17What are humans that you make so much of them,

and that your mind thinks about them?

18You visit them in the mornings,

and test them at various times.

19Will you never look away from me?

Won’t you leave me alone long enough to swallow?

20If I’ve sinned, what did I do to you, the watcher of people?

Why have you made me your target

me who feels like I myself am now a burden?

21Why won’t you forgive my fault

and take away my guilt?

For now I’ll lie down in the dust.

You’ll search for me but I’ll no longer exist.

OETJOB 7 ©

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