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Job 6:11

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

What is my strength, that I should hope? And what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?

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

Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? And wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?

And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, As a garment that is moth eaten.

My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, The graves are ready for me.

If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.

As for me, is my complaint to man? And if it were so, why should not my spirit be troubled?

How hast thou helped him that is without power? How savest thou the arm that hath no strength?

Is my strength the strength of stones? Or is my flesh of brass?

He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.

LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; That I may know how frail I am.

Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; And mine age is as nothing before thee: Verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.




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