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Job 6:9

Young's Literal Translation 1862

That God would please -- and bruise me, Loose His hand and cut me off!

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and he himself hath gone into the wilderness a day's Journey, and cometh and sitteth under a certain retem-tree, and desireth his soul to die, and saith, `Enough, now, O Jehovah, take my soul, for I `am' not better than my fathers.'

My soul hath been weary of my life, I leave off my talking to myself, I speak in the bitterness of my soul.

And the eyes of the wicked are consumed, And refuge hath perished from them, And their hope `is' a breathing out of soul!

O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.

Pity me, pity me, ye my friends, For the hand of God hath stricken against me.

O that my request may come, That God may grant my hope!

Perfect I am! -- I know not my soul, I despise my life.

When by day and by night Thy hand is heavy upon me, My moisture hath been changed Into the droughts of summer. Selah.

My sojourning hath departed, And been removed from me as a shepherd's tent, I have drawn together, as a weaver, my life, By weakness it cutteth me off, From day unto night Thou dost end me.

And now, O Jehovah, take, I pray Thee, my soul from me, for better `is' my death than my life.'

And it cometh to pass, about the rising of the sun, that God appointeth a cutting east wind, and the sun smiteth on the head of Jonah, and he wrappeth himself up, and asketh his soul to die, and saith, `Better `is' my death than my life.'

and in those days shall men seek the death, and they shall not find it, and they shall desire to die, and the death shall flee from them.




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