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Job

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Chapter 14 :

“A mortal, born of woman, few of days and full of trouble,

2 comes up like a flower and withers,
flees like a shadow and does not last.

3 Do you fix your eyes on such a one?
Do you bring me into judgment with you?
4 Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean?
No one can.

5 Since their days are determined,
and the number of their months is known to you,
and you have appointed the bounds that they cannot pass,

6 look away from them, and desist,
that they may enjoy, like laborers, their days.

7 “For there is hope for a tree,
if it is cut down, that it will sprout again,
and that its shoots will not cease.

8 Though its root grows old in the earth,
and its stump dies in the ground,

9 yet at the scent of water it will bud
and put forth branches like a young plant.

10 But mortals die, and are laid low;
humans expire, and where are they?

11 As waters fail from a lake,
and a river wastes away and dries up,

12 so mortals lie down and do not rise again;
until the heavens are no more, they will not awake
or be roused out of their sleep.

13 O that you would hide me in Sheol, that you would conceal me until your wrath is past,
that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!

14 If mortals die, will they live again?
All the days of my service I would wait
until my release should come.

15 You would call, and I would answer you;
you would long for the work of your hands.

16 For then you would not number my steps,
you would not keep watch over my sin;

17 my transgression would be sealed up in a bag,
and you would cover over my iniquity.

18 “But the mountain falls and crumbles away,
and the rock is removed from its place;

19 the waters wear away the stones;
the torrents wash away the soil of the earth;
so you destroy the hope of mortals.

20 You prevail forever against them, and they pass away;
you change their countenance, and send them away.

21 Their children come to honor, and they do not know it;
they are brought low, and it goes unnoticed.

22 They feel only the pain of their own bodies,
and mourn only for themselves.”

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