International Standard Version | New Living Translation |
1"Men have harsh servitude on earth, do they not? His days are like those of a hired laborer, are they not? | 1“Is not all human life a struggle? Our lives are like that of a hired hand, |
2I'm like a servant who longs for the shade, like a hired laborer who is looking for his wages. | 2like a worker who longs for the shade, like a servant waiting to be paid. |
3Truly I've been allotted months of emptiness; nights of trouble have been appointed for me. | 3I, too, have been assigned months of futility, long and weary nights of misery. |
4"When I lie down I ask, 'When will I wake up?' But the night continues and I keep tossing and turning until dawn. | 4Lying in bed, I think, ‘When will it be morning?’ But the night drags on, and I toss till dawn. |
5My skin is covered with worms and clods of dirt; my skin becomes rough and then breaks out afresh. | 5My body is covered with maggots and scabs. My skin breaks open, oozing with pus. Job Cries Out to God |
6My days pass as swiftly as a hand-loom; they come to their conclusion without hope. | 6“My days fly faster than a weaver’s shuttle. They end without hope. |
7Remember that my life is a breath; my eyes won't go back to seeing good things. | 7O God, remember that my life is but a breath, and I will never again feel happiness. |
8The eyes of the one who sees me won't see me anymore; your eyes will look for me but I won't be around! | 8You see me now, but not for long. You will look for me, but I will be gone. |
9As a cloud fades away and vanishes, the one who descends to the afterlife doesn't return. | 9Just as a cloud dissipates and vanishes, those who die will not come back. |
10He doesn't return again to his house, and his place won't recognize him anymore." | 10They are gone forever from their home— never to be seen again. |
11"In addition, I won't keep my opinion to myself; I'll speak from my distressed spirit; I'll complain with my bitter soul. | 11“I cannot keep from speaking. I must express my anguish. My bitter soul must complain. |
12Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that you keep watching me? | 12Am I a sea monster or a dragon that you must place me under guard? |
13For I've said, 'My bed will comfort me; my couch will ease my burdens while I complain.' | 13I think, ‘My bed will comfort me, and sleep will ease my misery,’ |
14But then you scared me with dreams; you terrified me with visions. | 14but then you shatter me with dreams and terrify me with visions. |
15I would rather die by strangulation than continue living. | 15I would rather be strangled— rather die than suffer like this. |
16I hate the thought of living forever! Leave me alone, because my days are pointless." | 16I hate my life and don’t want to go on living. Oh, leave me alone for my few remaining days. |
17"What is a human being, that you make so much of him; that you set your affections on him, | 17“What are people, that you should make so much of us, that you should think of us so often? |
18visit him every morning, and test him continually? | 18For you examine us every morning and test us every moment. |
19Why won't you look away from me? Why don't you leave me alone so I can swallow my saliva? | 19Why won’t you leave me alone, at least long enough for me to swallow! |
20So what if I sin? What have I done against you, you observer of humankind? Why have you made me your target? Why burden yourself with me? | 20If I have sinned, what have I done to you, O watcher of all humanity? Why make me your target? Am I a burden to you? |
21Why haven't you pardoned my transgression and taken away my iniquity? Now I'm about to lie down in the dust. You will seek me diligently, but I won't be around!" | 21Why not just forgive my sin and take away my guilt? For soon I will lie down in the dust and die. When you look for me, I will be gone.” |
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