YLT - Job - 14

14:1  Man, born of woman! Of few days, and full of trouble!

14:2  As a flower he hath gone forth, and is cut off, And he fleeth as a shadow and standeth not.

14:3  Also--on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.

14:4  Who giveth a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.

14:5  If determined are his days, The number of his months are with Thee, His limit Thou hast made, And he passeth not over;

14:6  Look away from off him that he may cease, Till he enjoy as an hireling his day.

14:7  For there is of a tree hope, if it be cut down, That again it doth change, That its tender branch doth not cease.

14:8  If its root becometh old in the earth, And its stem doth die in the dust,

14:9  From the fragrance of water it doth flourish, And hath made a crop as a plant.

14:10  And a man dieth, and becometh weak, And man expireth, and where is he?

14:11  Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.

14:12  And man hath lain down, and riseth not, Till the wearing out of the heavens they awake not, Nor are roused from their sleep.

14:13  O that in Sheol Thou wouldest conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.

14:14  If a man dieth--doth he revive? All days of my warfare I wait, till my change come.

14:15  Thou dost call, and I--I answer Thee; To the work of Thy hands Thou hast desire.

14:16  But now, my steps Thou numberest, Thou dost not watch over my sin.

14:17  Sealed up in a bag is my transgression, And Thou sewest up mine iniquity.

14:18  And yet, a falling mountain wasteth away, And a rock is removed from its place.

14:19  Stones have waters worn away, Their outpourings wash away the dust of earth, And the hope of man Thou hast destroyed.

14:20  Thou prevailest over him for ever, and he goeth, He is changing his countenance, And Thou sendest him away.

14:21  Honoured are his sons, and he knoweth not; And they are little, and he attendeth not to them.

14:22  Only--his flesh for him is pained, And his soul for him doth mourn.'