Job 10:5
Are your days as the days of mortals, or your years as man's years,
Are your days as the days of mortals, or your years as man's years,
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3 Is it good to you that you should oppress, that you should despise the work of your hands, and smile on the counsel of the wicked?
4 Do you have eyes of flesh? Or do you see as man sees?
6 that you inquire after my iniquity, and search after my sin?
4 "Yahweh, show me my end, what is the measure of my days. Let me know how frail I am.
5 Behold, you have made my days handbreadths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath." Selah.
1 "Isn't a man forced to labor on earth? Aren't his days like the days of a hired hand?
17 What is man, that you should magnify him, that you should set your mind on him,
18 that you should visit him every morning, and test him every moment?
5 Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months is with you, and you have appointed his bounds that he can't pass;
3 Yahweh, what is man, that you care for him? Or the son of man, that you think of him?
4 Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.
20 Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
4 Don't you know this from old time, since man was placed on earth,
24 I said, "My God, don't take me away in the midst of my days. Your years are throughout all generations.
3 Do you open your eyes on such a one, and bring me into judgment with you?
5 I have considered the days of old, the years of ancient times.
47 Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have you created all the children of men!
3 You turn man to destruction, saying, "Return, you children of men."
4 For a thousand years in your sight are just like yesterday when it is past, like a watch in the night.
10 With us are both the gray-headed and the very aged men, much elder than your father.
11 Are the consolations of God too small for you, even the word that is gentle toward you?
12 Why does your heart carry you away? Why do your eyes flash,
13 That you turn your spirit against God, and let such words go out of your mouth?
14 What is man, that he should be clean? What is he who is born of a woman, that he should be righteous?
21 Surely you know, for you were born then, and the number of your days is great!
9 For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.
10 The days of our years are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty years; yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for it passes quickly, and we fly away.
11 Who knows the power of your anger, your wrath according to the fear that is due to you?
12 So teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
3 Why are we counted as animals, which have become unclean in your sight?
7 "Are you the first man who was born? Or were you brought forth before the hills?
9 (For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days on earth are a shadow.)
15 As for man, his days are like grass. As a flower of the field, so he flourishes.
5 Isn't your wickedness great? Neither is there any end to your iniquities.
11 My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
5 Look to the heavens, and see. See the skies, which are higher than you.
4 what is man, that you think of him? What is the son of man, that you care for him?
17 'Shall mortal man be more just than God? Shall a man be more pure than his Maker?
14 If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, until my release should come.
4 as I was in the ripeness of my days, when the friendship of God was in my tent,
7 I said, 'Days should speak, and multitude of years should teach wisdom.'
11 What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh of brass?
11 For by me your days will be multiplied. The years of your life will be increased.
2 You sons of men, how long shall my glory be turned into dishonor? Will you love vanity, and seek after falsehood? Selah.
8 Will you even annul my judgment? Will you condemn me, that you may be justified?
10 For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
1 "Man, who is born of a woman, is of few days, and full of trouble.
17 Life shall be clearer than the noonday. Though there is darkness, it shall be as the morning.
8 Yes, if a man lives many years, let him rejoice in them all; but let him remember the days of darkness, for they shall be many. All that comes is vanity.