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1 Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.
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2 He cometh forth like a flower, and withereth; he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.
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3 And dost Thou open Thine eyes upon such a one, and bringest me into judgment with Thee?
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4 Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.
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5 Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months is with Thee, and Thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;
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6 Look away from him, that he may rest, till he shall accomplish, as a hireling, his day.
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7 For there is hope of a tree, {N} if it be cut down, that it will sprout again, and that the tender branch thereof will not cease.
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8 Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, and the stock thereof die in the ground;
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9 Yet through the scent of water it will bud, and put forth boughs like a plant.
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10 But man dieth, and lieth low; yea, man perisheth, and where is he?
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11 As the waters fail from the sea, and the river is drained dry;
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12 So man lieth down and riseth not; {N} till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be roused out of their sleep.
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13 Oh that Thou wouldest hide me in the nether-world, that Thou wouldest keep me secret, until Thy wrath be past, {N} that Thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!--
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14 If a man die, may he live again? {N} All the days of my service would I wait, till my relief should come--
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15 Thou wouldest call, and I would answer Thee; Thou wouldest have a desire to the work of Thy hands.
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16 But now Thou numberest my steps, Thou dost not even wait for my sin;
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17 My transgression is sealed up in a bag, and Thou heapest up mine iniquity.
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18 And surely the mountain falling crumbleth away, and the rock is removed out of its place;
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19 The waters wear the stones; the overflowings thereof wash away the dust of the earth; {N} so Thou destroyest the hope of man.
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20 Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth; Thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away.
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21 His sons come to honour, and he knoweth it not; and they are brought low, but he regardeth them not.
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22 But his flesh grieveth for him, and his soul mourneth over him.
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