Job 14 - American Standard Version 20151 Man, that is born of a woman,\par\tab Is of few days, and full of trouble. 2 He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down:\par\tab He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not. 3 And dost thou open thine eyes upon such a one,\par\tab And bringest me into judgment with thee? 4 Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one. 5 Seeing his days are determined,\par\tab The number of his months is with thee,\par\tab And thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass; 6 Look away from him, that he may rest,\par\tab Till he shall accomplish, as a hireling, his day. 7 For there is hope of a tree,\par\tab If it be cut down, that it will sprout again,\par\tab And that the tender branch thereof will not cease. 8 Though the root thereof wax old in the earth,\par\tab And the stock thereof die in the ground; 9 Yet through the scent of water it will bud,\par\tab And put forth boughs like a plant. 10 But man dieth, and is laid low:\par\tab Yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he? 11 {\i As} the waters fail from the sea,\par\tab And the river wasteth and drieth up; 12 So man lieth down and riseth not:\par\tab Till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake,\par\tab Nor be roused out of their sleep.\par 13 Oh that thou wouldest hide me in Sheol,\par\tab That thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past,\par\tab That thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me! 14 If a man die, shall he live {\i again}?\par\tab All the days of my warfare would I wait,\par\tab Till my release should come. 15 Thou wouldest call, and I would answer thee:\par\tab Thou wouldest have a desire to the work of thy hands. 16 But now thou numberest my steps:\par\tab Dost thou not watch over my sin? 17 My transgression is sealed up in a bag,\par\tab And thou fastenest up mine iniquity.\par 18 But the mountain falling cometh to nought;\par\tab And the rock is removed out of its place; 19 The waters wear the stones;\par\tab The overflowings thereof wash away the dust of the earth:\par\tab So thou destroyest the hope of man. 20 Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth;\par\tab Thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away. 21 His sons come to honor, and he knoweth it not;\par\tab And they are brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them. 22 But his flesh upon him hath pain,\par\tab And his soul within him mourneth.\par |
Edited by Jeff D. Huddleston. Based on the 1901 American Standard Version (ASV-1901).