1 Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?

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2 As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:

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3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.

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4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.

5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.

6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

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7 O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.

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8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.

9 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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10 He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.

<>neither shall his place know him any more

11 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.

12 Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?

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13 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:

15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.

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16 I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.

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17 What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?

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18 And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, and try him every moment?

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19 How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?

20 I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?

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21 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.

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