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Job 7:16

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

I have done with hope. I shall now live no longer: spare me, for my days are nothing.

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My soul is weary of my life: I will let go my speech against myself. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

And he went forward, one day's journey into the desert. And when he was there, and sat under a juniper-tree, he requested for his soul that he might die, and said: It is enough for me. Lord, take away my soul; for I am no better than my fathers.

And when the sun was risen, the Lord commanded a hot and burning wind: and the sun beat upon the head of Jonas, and he broiled with the heat: and he desired for his soul that he might die, and said: It is better for me to die than to live.

For evils without number have surrounded me; my iniquities have overtaken me, and I was not able to see. They are multiplied above the hairs of my head: and my heart hath forsaken me.

Depart a little from him, that he may rest, until his wished-for day come, as that of the hireling.

Shall not the fewness of my days be ended shortly? Suffer me, therefore, that I may lament my sorrow a little,

Although I should be simple, even this my soul shall be ignorant of: and I shall be weary of my life.

And that he that hath begun may destroy me: that he may let loose his hand, and cut me off?

And now, O Lord, I beseech thee take my life from me: for it is better for me to die than to live.

Generation and generation shall praise thy works: and they shall declare thy power.

my soul hath stuck close to thee: thy right hand hath received me.

I have declared thy justice in a great church, lo, I will not restrain my lips: O Lord, thou knowest it.

And Rebecca said to Isaac: I am weary of my life because of the daughters of Heth. If Jacob take a wife of the stock of this land, I choose not to live.

Remember that my life is but wind: and my eyes shall not return to see good things.

So that my soul rather chooseth hanging: and my bones death.

And death shall be chosen rather than life by all that shall remain of this wicked kindred, in all places which are left, to which I have cast them out, saith the Lord of hosts.

Thou hast multiplied thy wonderful works, O Lord my God: and in thy thoughts there is no one like to thee. I have declared and I have spoken they are multiplied above number.

And therefore I was weary of my life, when I saw that all things under the sun are evil, and all vanity and vexation of spirit.




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