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The Book of Job, Chapter 7, Verse 6

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My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
King James Version
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
American Standard Version
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.
New English Translation
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle and they come to an end without hope.
World English Bible
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
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O remember that my life [is] wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
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The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no [more]: thine eyes [are] upon me, and I [am] not.
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[As] the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no [more].
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He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
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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.
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[Am] I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
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When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
14
Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
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So that my soul chooseth strangling, [and] death rather than my life.
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I loathe [it]; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days [are] vanity.