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1	Job Continues / Why Is Life So Hard? Why is life so hard? Why do we suffer?	Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
2	We are slaves in search of shade; we are laborers longing for our wages.	As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
3	God has made my days drag on and my nights miserable.	So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4	I pray for night to end, but it stretches out while I toss and turn.	When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
5	My parched skin is covered with worms, dirt, and sores,	My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
6	and my days are running out quicker than the thread of a fast-moving needle.	My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7	Don't Forget! I beg you, God, don't forget! My life is just a breath, and trouble lies ahead.	O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
8	I will vanish from sight, and no one, including you, will ever see me again.	The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
9	I will disappear in the grave or vanish from sight like a passing cloud.	As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
10	Never will I return home; soon I will be forgotten.	He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
11	And so, I cry out to you in agony and distress.	Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12	Am I the sea or a sea monster? Is that why you imprison me?	Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
13	I go to bed, hoping for rest,	When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
14	but you torture me with terrible dreams. *	Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
15	I'd rather choke to death than live in this body.	So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
16	Leave me alone and let me die; my life has no meaning.	I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
17	What makes you so concerned about us humans?	What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
18	Why do you test us from sunrise to sunset?	And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, and try him every moment?
19	Won't you look away just long enough for me to swallow?	How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
20	Why do you watch us so closely? What's it to you, if I sin? Why am I your target and such a heavy burden?	I have sinned; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?
21	Why do you refuse to forgive? Soon you won't find me, because I'll be dead.	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.