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The human condition

Isn’t slavery everyone’s condition on earth,
    our days like those of a hired worker?
        Like a slave we pant for a shadow,
            await our task like a hired worker.
So I have inherited months of emptiness;
    nights of toil have been measured out for me.
If I lie down and think—When will I get up?—
    night drags on,[a] and restless thoughts fill me until dawn.
My flesh is covered with worms and crusted earth;
    my skin hardens and oozes.
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle;
    they reach their end without hope.[b]
Remember that my life is wind;
    my eyes won’t see pleasure again.
The eye that sees me now will no longer look on me;
    your eyes will be on me, and I won’t exist.
A cloud breaks apart and moves on—
    like the one who descends to the grave[c] and won’t rise,
10         won’t return home again,
        won’t be recognized in town anymore.

Job wants to be left alone

11 But I won’t keep quiet;
    I will speak in the adversity of my spirit,
    groan in the bitterness of my life.
12 Am I Sea[d] or the Sea Monster[e]
    that you place me under guard?
13 If I say, “My couch will comfort me,”
    my bed will diminish my murmuring.
14 You scare me with dreams,
    frighten me with visions.
15 I would choose strangling
    and death instead of my bones.
16 I reject life;[f] I don’t want to live long;
    leave me alone, for my days are empty.

A parody of Psalm 8

17 What are human beings, that you exalt them,
    that you take note of them,
18     visit them each morning,
    test them every moment?
19 Why not look away from me;
    let me alone until I swallow my spit?
20 If I sinned, what did I do to you,
    guardian of people?
Why have you made me your target
    so that I’m a burden to myself?
21 Why not forgive my sin,
    overlook my iniquity?
Then I would lie down in the dust;
    you would search hard for me,
    and I would not exist.

Footnotes

  1. Job 7:4 Heb uncertain
  2. Job 7:6 Or thread
  3. Job 7:9 Heb Sheol
  4. Job 7:12 Heb Yam, a sea god
  5. Job 7:12 Heb Tannin, a sea dragon
  6. Job 7:16 Heb lacks life.

「人生在世豈不像服勞役嗎?
他有生之年豈不像個雇工嗎?
他像切望陰涼的奴隸,
又如盼望報酬的雇工。
同樣,我註定要度過虛空的歲月,
熬過悲慘的黑夜。
我躺在床上,想著何時起來。
長夜漫漫,我輾轉難眠,直到拂曉。
我身上佈滿蛆蟲、傷疤,
皮膚破裂,流膿不止。
我的年日飛逝,比梭還快,
轉眼結束,毫無盼望。

「上帝啊,別忘了我的生命不過是一口氣,
我再也看不見幸福。
注視我的眼睛將再也看不見我,
你將尋找我,而我已不復存在。
人死後一去不返,
就像煙消雲散;
10 他永不再返回家園,
故土也不再認識他。

11 「因此我不再緘默不語,
我要吐露胸中的悲愁,
傾訴心裡的苦楚。
12 上帝啊,我豈是大海,豈是海怪,
值得你這樣防範我?
13 我以為床鋪是我的安慰,
臥榻可解除我的哀愁,
14 你卻用噩夢驚我,
用異象嚇我,
15 以致我寧願窒息而死,
也不願這樣活著。
16 我厭惡生命,不想永活。
不要管我,因為我的日子都是虛空。

17 「人算什麼,你竟這樣看重他,
這樣關注他?
18 你天天早上察看他,
時時刻刻考驗他。
19 你的視線何時離開我,
給我嚥口唾沫的時間?
20 鑒察世人的主啊,
我若犯了罪,又於你何妨?
為何把我當成你的箭靶?
難道我成了你的重擔?
21 為何不赦免我的過犯,
饒恕我的罪惡?
我很快將歸於塵土,
你將尋找我,
而我已不復存在。」