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Job 7 My Suffering Is Comfortless

Job 7:1-Job: My Suffering Is Comfortless

Job 7:1-5
1 “Is there not a time of hard service for man on earth?
Are not his days also like the days of a hired man?
2
Like a servant who earnestly desires the shade,
And like a hired man who eagerly looks for his wages,
3
So I have been allotted months of futility,
And wearisome nights have been appointed to me.
4
When I lie down, I say, ‘When shall I arise,
And the night be ended?’
For I have had my fill of tossing till dawn.
5
My flesh is caked with worms and dust,
My skin is cracked and breaks out afresh.