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Job 6:11

New International Reader's Version

“I’m so weak that I no longer have any hope. Things have gotten so bad that I can’t wait for help anymore.

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Aren’t my few days almost over? Leave me so I can have a moment of joy.

I’m already like a leaf that is blown by the wind. Are you going to terrify me even more? I’m already like dry straw. Are you going to keep on chasing me?

“People waste away like something that is rotten. They are like clothes that are eaten by moths.

My strength is almost gone. I won’t live much longer. A grave is waiting for me.

Suppose the only home I can hope for is a grave. And suppose I make my bed in the darkness of death.

“I’m not arguing with mere human beings. So why shouldn’t I be angry and uneasy?

“Bildad, you haven’t helped people who aren’t strong! You haven’t saved people who are weak!

Am I as strong as stone? Is my body made out of bronze?

When I was still young, he took away my strength. He wasn’t going to let me live much longer.

I said, “Lord, show me when my life will end. Show me how many days I have left. Tell me how short my life will be.

You have given me only a few days to live. My whole life doesn’t seem like anything to you. No one lasts any longer than a breath. This is true even for those who feel secure.




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