Job 7:12
A sea-`monster' am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?
A sea-`monster' am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?
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11 Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.
13 When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
17 What `is' man that Thou dost magnify him? And that Thou settest unto him Thy heart?
18 And inspectest him in the mornings, In the evenings dost try him?
19 How long dost Thou not look from me? Thou dost not desist till I swallow my spittle.
20 I have sinned, what do I to Thee, O watcher of man? Why hast Thou set me for a mark to Thee, And I am for a burden to myself -- and what?
21 Thou dost not take away my transgression, And cause to pass away mine iniquity, Because now, for dust I lie down: And Thou hast sought me -- and I am not!
4 I -- to man `is' my complaint? and if `so', wherefore May not my temper become short?
3 When Thou dost cast me `into' the deep, Into the heart of the seas, Then the flood doth compass me, All Thy breakers and Thy billows have passed over me.
4 And I -- I said: I have been cast out from before Thine eyes, (Yet I add to look unto Thy holy temple!)
5 Compassed me have waters unto the soul, The deep doth compass me, The weed is bound to my head.
19 Who `is' he that doth strive with me? For now I keep silent and gasp.
14 And Thou makest man as fishes of the sea, As a creeping thing -- none ruling over him.
13 Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
7 Lo, I cry out -- violence, and am not answered, I cry aloud, and there is no judgment.
24 For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters `are' my roarings.
3 So I have been caused to inherit months of vanity, And nights of misery they numbered to me.
4 If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.
6 I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night `on' my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.
6 That Thou inquirest for mine iniquity, And for my sin seekest?
7 For Thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is no deliverer from Thy hand.
7 Deep unto deep is calling At the noise of Thy water-spouts, All Thy breakers and Thy billows passed over me.
16 And it riseth -- as a lion Thou huntest me. And Thou turnest back -- Thou shewest Thyself wonderful in me.
17 Thou renewest Thy witnesses against me, And dost multiply Thine anger with me, Changes and warfare `are' with me.
18 And why from the womb Hast Thou brought me forth? I expire, and the eye doth not see me.
7 Upon me hath Thy fury lain, And `with' all Thy breakers Thou hast afflicted. Selah.
16 Hast thou come in to springs of the sea? And in searching the deep Hast thou walked up and down?
8 Dost thou also make void My judgment? Dost thou condemn Me, That thou mayest be righteous?
1 My soul hath been weary of my life, I leave off my talking to myself, I speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2 I say unto God, `Do not condemn me, Let me know why Thou dost strive `with' me.
7 He hath hedged me about, and I go not out, He hath made heavy my fetter.
13 O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
24 Why dost Thou hide Thy face? And reckonest me for an enemy to Thee?
20 Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,
16 But now, my steps Thou numberest, Thou dost not watch over my sin.
4 Thou hast taken hold of the watches of mine eyes, I have been moved, and I speak not.
3 Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
3 For now, than the sands of the sea it is heavier, Therefore my words have been rash.
13 For thou turnest against God thy spirit? And hast brought out words from thy mouth:
1 Dost thou draw leviathan with an angle? And with a rope thou lettest down -- his tongue?
14 Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?
20 I cry unto Thee, And Thou dost not answer me, I have stood, and Thou dost consider me.
7 I have watched, and I am As a bird alone on the roof.
3 Wherefore have we been reckoned as cattle? We have been defiled in your eyes!
18 He permitteth me not to refresh my spirit, But filleth me with bitter things.
28 I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
22 Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
22 And call Thou, and I -- I answer, Or -- I speak, and answer Thou me.
10 And yet it is my comfort, (And I exult in pain -- He doth not spare,) That I have not hidden The sayings of the Holy One.
15 Let not a flood of waters overflow me, Nor let the deep swallow me up, Nor let the pit shut her mouth upon me.