But now he is dead, wherefore should I fast? can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he shall not return to me.
Job 7:8 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: Thine eyes are upon me, and I am not. 更多版本Amplified Bible - Classic Edition The eye of him who sees me shall see me no more; while your eyes are upon me, I shall be gone. American Standard Version (1901) The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more; Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be. Common English Bible The eye that sees me now will no longer look on me; your eyes will be on me, and I won’t exist. Catholic Public Domain Version Neither will the sight of man gaze upon me; your eyes are upon me, and I will not endure. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Nor shall the sight of man behold me: thy eyes are upon me, and I shall be no more. English Standard Version 2016 The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more; while your eyes are on me, I shall be gone. |
But now he is dead, wherefore should I fast? can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he shall not return to me.
Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, And lookest narrowly unto all my paths; Thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet.
And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, And bringest me into judgment with thee?
He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found: Yea, he shall be chased away as a vision of the night.
The eye also which saw him shall see him no more; Neither shall his place any more behold him.
The rich man shall lie down, but he shall not be gathered: He openeth his eyes, and he is not.
For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest,
And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, And take away mine iniquity? For now shall I sleep in the dust; And thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
If he destroy him from his place, Then it shall deny him, saying, I have not seen thee.
For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; And the place thereof shall know it no more.
Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: Yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.
When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity. Selah.