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14 Man, that is born of a woman,
Is of few days, and full of trouble.
He cometh forth like a flower, and [a]is cut down:
He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.
And dost thou open thine eyes upon such a one,
And bringest me into judgment with thee?
[b]Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.
Seeing his days are determined,
The number of his months is with thee,
And thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;
Look away from him, that he may [c]rest,
Till he shall [d]accomplish, as a hireling, his day.

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.
Though the root thereof wax old in the earth,
And the stock thereof die in the ground;
Yet through the scent of water it will bud,
And put forth boughs like a plant.
10 But man dieth, and is laid low:
Yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?
11 As the waters [e]fail from the sea,
And the river wasteth and drieth up;
12 So man lieth down and riseth not:
Till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake,
Nor be roused out of their sleep.

13 Oh that thou wouldest hide me in Sheol,
That thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past,
That thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14 If a man die, shall he live again?
All the days of my warfare [f]would I wait,
Till my [g]release should come.
15 Thou [h]wouldest call, and I would answer thee:
Thou wouldest have a desire to the work of thy hands.
16 But now thou numberest my steps:
Dost thou not watch over my sin?
17 My transgression is sealed up in a bag,
And thou fastenest up mine iniquity.

18 But the mountain falling [i]cometh to nought;
And the rock is removed out of its place;
19 The waters wear the stones;
The overflowings thereof wash away the dust of the earth:
So thou destroyest the hope of man.
20 Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth;
Thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away.
21 His sons come to honor, and he knoweth it not;
And they are brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them.
22 [j]But his flesh upon him hath pain,
And his soul within him mourneth.

Footnotes

  1. Job 14:2 Or, withereth
  2. Job 14:4 Or, Oh that a clean thing could come out of an unclean! not one can.
  3. Job 14:6 Hebrew cease.
  4. Job 14:6 Or, have pleasure in
  5. Job 14:11 Hebrew are gone.
  6. Job 14:14 Or, will . . . shall come
  7. Job 14:14 Or, change
  8. Job 14:15 Or, shalt call, and I will etc.
  9. Job 14:18 Hebrew fadeth away.
  10. Job 14:22 Or, Only for himself his flesh hath pain, and for himself his soul mourneth

Job Continues His Prayer

Life Is Short and Sorrowful

14 (A) Life is short and sorrowful
    for every living soul.
We are flowers that fade
    and shadows that vanish.
And so, I ask you, God,
    why pick on me?
There's no way a human
    can be completely pure.
Our time on earth is brief;
the number of our days
    is already decided by you.
Why don't you leave us alone
and let us find some happiness
    while we toil and labor?

When a Tree Is Chopped Down

When a tree is chopped down,
there is always the hope
    that it will sprout again.
Its roots and stump may rot,
but at the touch of water,
    it sprouts once again.
10 Humans are different—
    we die, and that's the end.
11 We are like streams and lakes
    after the water has gone;
12 we fall into the sleep of death,
never to rise again,
    until the sky disappears.
13 Please hide me, God,
    deep in the ground—
and when you are angry no more,
    remember to rescue me.

Will We Humans Live Again?

14 Will we humans live again?
I would gladly suffer
    and wait for my time.
15 My Creator, you would want me;
you would call out,
    and I would answer.
16 You would take care of me,
    but not count my sins—
17 you would put them in a bag,
tie it tight,
    and toss them away.
18 But in the real world,
mountains tumble,
    and rocks crumble;
19 streams wear away stones
and wash away soil.
    And you destroy our hopes!
20 You change the way we look,
then send us away,
    wiped out forever.
21 We never live to know
if our children are praised
    or disgraced.
22 We feel no pain but our own,
and when we mourn,
    it's only for ourselves.