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Chapter 7
Job | DRC | 7:4 | If I lie down to sleep, I shall say: When shall I rise? and again, I shall look for the evening, and shall be filled with sorrows even till darkness. | |
Job | DRC | 7:5 | My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust; my skin is withered and drawn together. | |
Job | DRC | 7:6 | My days have passed more swiftly than the web is cut by the weaver, and are consumed without any hope. | |
Job | DRC | 7:9 | As a cloud is consumed, and passeth away: so he that shall go down to hell shall not come up. | |
Job | DRC | 7:11 | Wherefore, I will not spare my mouth, I will speak in the affliction of my spirit: I will talk with the bitterness of my soul. | |
Job | DRC | 7:13 | If I say: My bed shall comfort me, and I shall be relieved, speaking with myself on my couch: | |
Job | DRC | 7:20 | I have sinned: what shall I do to thee, O keeper of men? why hast thou set me opposite to thee. and am I become burdensome to myself? | |