Job 14:1
Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.
Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.
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2He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.
3And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee?
6Although affliction cometh not forth of the dust, neither doth trouble spring out of the ground;
7Yet man is born unto trouble, as the sparks fly upward.
14What is man, that he should be clean? and he which is born of a woman, that he should be righteous?
3LORD, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
4Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
18Wherefore came I forth out of the womb to see labour and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?
14But those riches perish by evil travail: and he begetteth a son, and there is nothing in his hand.
15As he came forth of his mother's womb, naked shall he return to go as he came, and shall take nothing of his labour, which he may carry away in his hand.
16And this also is a sore evil, that in all points as he came, so shall he go: and what profit hath he that hath laboured for the wind?
15As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.
3Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived.
10But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?
47Remember how short my time is: wherefore hast thou made all men in vain?
6How much less man, that is a worm? and the son of man, which is a worm?
4How then can man be justified with God? or how can he be clean that is born of a woman?
1Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
5Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;
18Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
19I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
3If a man beget an hundred children, and live many years, so that the days of his years be many, and his soul be not filled with good, and also that he have no burial; I say, that an untimely birth is better than he.
4For he cometh in with vanity, and departeth in darkness, and his name shall be covered with darkness.
13O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.
9(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon earth are a shadow:)
5Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man's days,
5Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
6Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
13The sorrows of a travailing woman shall come upon him: he is an unwise son; for he should not stay long in the place of the breaking forth of children.
14Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.
21And said, Naked came I out of my mother's womb, and naked shall I return thither: the LORD gave, and the LORD hath taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD.
4Knowest thou not this of old, since man was placed upon earth,
11Seeing there be many things that increase vanity, what is man the better?
15All flesh shall perish together, and man shall turn again unto dust.
1I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
10The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
14Cursed be the day wherein I was born: let not the day wherein my mother bare me be blessed.
21A woman when she is in travail hath sorrow, because her hour is come: but as soon as she is delivered of the child, she remembereth no more the anguish, for joy that a man is born into the world.
10Because it shut not up the doors of my mother's womb, nor hid sorrow from mine eyes.
11Why died I not from the womb? why did I not give up the ghost when I came out of the belly?
8But if a man live many years, and rejoice in them all; yet let him remember the days of darkness; for they shall be many. All that cometh is vanity.
22But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.
16Or as an hidden untimely birth I had not been; as infants which never saw light.
23For all his days are sorrows, and his travail grief; yea, his heart taketh not rest in the night. This is also vanity.
17What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
24For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away:
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.