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| 7:1 | 
                                 
                                    "Do not human beings have a hard service on earth, and are not their days like the days of a laborer?
                                 
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| 7:2 | 
                                 
                                    Like a slave who longs for the shadow, and like laborers who look for their wages,
                                 
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| 7:3 | 
                                 
                                    so I am allotted months of emptiness, and nights of misery are apportioned to me.
                                 
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| 7:4 | 
                                 
                                    When I lie down I say, 'When shall I rise?' But the night is long, and I am full of tossing until dawn.
                                 
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| 7:5 | 
                                 
                                    My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out again.
                                 
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| 7:6 | 
                                 
                                    My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and come to their end without hope.
                                 
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| 7:7 | 
                                 
                                    "Remember that my life is a breath; my eye will never again see good.
                                 
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| 7:8 | 
                                 
                                    The eye that beholds me will see me no more; while your eyes are upon me, I shall be gone.
                                 
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| 7:9 | 
                                 
                                    As the cloud fades and vanishes, so those who go down to Sheol do not come up;
                                 
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| 7:10 | 
                                 
                                    they return no more to their houses, nor do their places know them any more.
                                 
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| 7:11 | 
                                 
                                    "Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
                                 
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| 7:12 | 
                                 
                                    Am I the Sea, or the Dragon, that you set a guard over me?
                                 
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| 7:13 | 
                                 
                                    When I say, 'My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,'
                                 
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| 7:14 | 
                                 
                                    then you scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions,
                                 
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| 7:15 | 
                                 
                                    so that I would choose strangling and death rather than this body.
                                 
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| 7:16 | 
                                 
                                    I loathe my life; I would not live forever. Let me alone, for my days are a breath.
                                 
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| 7:17 | 
                                 
                                    What are human beings, that you make so much of them, that you set your mind on them,
                                 
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| 7:18 | 
                                 
                                    visit them every morning, test them every moment?
                                 
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| 7:19 | 
                                 
                                    Will you not look away from me for a while, let me alone until I swallow my spittle?
                                 
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| 7:20 | 
                                 
                                    If I sin, what do I do to you, you watcher of humanity? Why have you made me your target? Why have I become a burden to you?
                                 
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| 7:21 | 
                                 
                                    Why do you not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now I shall lie in the earth; you will seek me, but I shall not be."
                                 
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