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Job 14:1

King James 2000

Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.

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Yet man is born unto trouble, as the sparks fly upward.

For all his days are sorrows, and his travail grief; yea, his heart takes not rest in the night. This is also vanity.

How then can man be justified with God? or how can he be clean that is born of a woman?

Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of a hireling?

And Jacob said unto Pharaoh, The days of the years of my pilgrimage are a hundred and thirty years: few and evil have the days of the years of my life been, and have not attained unto the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their pilgrimage.

Verily I say unto you, Among them that are born of women there has not risen a greater than John the Baptist: yet he that is least in the kingdom of heaven is greater than he.

Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity, and in sin did my mother conceive me.

What is man, that he should be clean? and he who is born of a woman, that he should be righteous?

Now my days are swifter than a runner: they flee away, they see no good.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

Therefore I hated life; because the work that is done under the sun is grievous unto me: for all is vanity and like grasping the wind.

Behold, you have made my days as a handbreadth; and my age is as nothing before you: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.

And unto Adam he said, Because you have listened unto the voice of your wife, and have eaten of the tree, of which I commanded you, saying, You shall not eat of it: cursed is the ground for your sake; in sorrow shall you eat of it all the days of your life;

Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,

Remember how short my time is: why have you made all men in vain?

Why came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?

And he said unto his father, My head, my head. And he said to a lad, Carry him to his mother.

(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon earth are a shadow:)

Behold even to the moon, and it shines not; yea, the stars are not pure in his sight.

Surely every man walks in a vain show: surely they are in turmoil in vain: he heaps up riches, and knows not who shall gather them.




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