Job


14:1
 Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.


14:2
 He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.


14:3
 And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee?


14:4
 Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.


14:5
 Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;


14:6
 Turn from him, that he may rest, till he shall accomplish, as an hireling, his day.


14:7
 For there is hope of a tree, if it be cut down, that it will sprout again, and that the tender branch thereof will not cease.


14:8
 Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, and the stock thereof die in the ground;


14:9
 Yet through the scent of water it will bud, and bring forth boughs like a plant.


14:10
 But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?


14:11
 As the waters fail from the sea, and the flood decayeth and drieth up:


14:12
 So man lieth down, and riseth not: till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep.


14:13
 O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!


14:14
 If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.


14:15
 Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt have a desire to the work of thine hands.


14:16
 For now thou numberest my steps: dost thou not watch over my sin?


14:17
 My transgression is sealed up in a bag, and thou sewest up mine iniquity.


14:18
 And surely the mountain falling cometh to nought, and the rock is removed out of his place.


14:19
 The waters wear the stones: thou washest away the things which grow out of the dust of the earth; and thou destroyest the hope of man.


14:20
 Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth: thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away.


14:21
 His sons come to honour, and he knoweth it not; and they are brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them.


14:22
 But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.