Welcome to our website where we explore the Bible! Pleasure to meet you here!
May your journey into the world of the Holy Scriptures be engaging and inspiring!
You can change reading language: uk ru
Parallel
New Living Translation
King James Bible
“Is not all human life a struggle?
Our lives are like that of a hired hand,
Our lives are like that of a hired hand,
Job Continues: Life Seems Futile
Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
like a worker who longs for the shade,
like a servant waiting to be paid.
like a servant waiting to be paid.
As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
I, too, have been assigned months of futility,
long and weary nights of misery.
long and weary nights of misery.
So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
Lying in bed, I think, ‘When will it be morning?’
But the night drags on, and I toss till dawn.
But the night drags on, and I toss till dawn.
When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
My body is covered with maggots and scabs.
My skin breaks open, oozing with pus.
Job Cries Out to God
My skin breaks open, oozing with pus.
Job Cries Out to God
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
“My days fly faster than a weaver’s shuttle.
They end without hope.
They end without hope.
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
O God, remember that my life is but a breath,
and I will never again feel happiness.
and I will never again feel happiness.
O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
You see me now, but not for long.
You will look for me, but I will be gone.
You will look for me, but I will be gone.
The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
They are gone forever from their home —
never to be seen again.
never to be seen again.
He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
“I cannot keep from speaking.
I must express my anguish.
My bitter soul must complain.
I must express my anguish.
My bitter soul must complain.
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
Am I a sea monster or a dragon
that you must place me under guard?
that you must place me under guard?
Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
I think, ‘My bed will comfort me,
and sleep will ease my misery,’
and sleep will ease my misery,’
When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
but then you shatter me with dreams
and terrify me with visions.
and terrify me with visions.
Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
I would rather be strangled —
rather die than suffer like this.
rather die than suffer like this.
So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
I hate my life and don’t want to go on living.
Oh, leave me alone for my few remaining days.
Oh, leave me alone for my few remaining days.
I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
“What are people, that you should make so much of us,
that you should think of us so often?
that you should think of us so often?
What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
For you examine us every morning
and test us every moment.
and test us every moment.
And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, and try him every moment?
Why won’t you leave me alone,
at least long enough for me to swallow!
at least long enough for me to swallow!
How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?
Why not just forgive my sin
and take away my guilt?
For soon I will lie down in the dust and die.
When you look for me, I will be gone.”
and take away my guilt?
For soon I will lie down in the dust and die.
When you look for me, I will be gone.”
And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.