Job 7
New International Version
7 “Do not mortals have hard service(A) on earth?(B)
    Are not their days like those of hired laborers?(C)
2 Like a slave longing for the evening shadows,(D)
    or a hired laborer waiting to be paid,(E)
3 so I have been allotted months of futility,
    and nights of misery have been assigned to me.(F)
4 When I lie down I think, ‘How long before I get up?’(G)
    The night drags on, and I toss and turn until dawn.(H)
5 My body is clothed with worms(I) and scabs,
    my skin is broken and festering.(J)
6 “My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,(K)
    and they come to an end without hope.(L)
7 Remember, O God, that my life is but a breath;(M)
    my eyes will never see happiness again.(N)
8 The eye that now sees me will see me no longer;
    you will look for me, but I will be no more.(O)
9 As a cloud vanishes(P) and is gone,
    so one who goes down to the grave(Q) does not return.(R)
10 He will never come to his house again;
    his place(S) will know him no more.(T)
11 “Therefore I will not keep silent;(U)
    I will speak out in the anguish(V) of my spirit,
    I will complain(W) in the bitterness of my soul.(X)
12 Am I the sea,(Y) or the monster of the deep,(Z)
    that you put me under guard?(AA)
13 When I think my bed will comfort me
    and my couch will ease my complaint,(AB)
14 even then you frighten me with dreams
    and terrify(AC) me with visions,(AD)
15 so that I prefer strangling and death,(AE)
    rather than this body of mine.(AF)
16 I despise my life;(AG) I would not live forever.(AH)
    Let me alone;(AI) my days have no meaning.(AJ)
17 “What is mankind that you make so much of them,
    that you give them so much attention,(AK)
18 that you examine them every morning(AL)
    and test them(AM) every moment?(AN)
19 Will you never look away from me,(AO)
    or let me alone even for an instant?(AP)
20 If I have sinned, what have I done to you,(AQ)
    you who see everything we do?
Why have you made me your target?(AR)
    Have I become a burden to you?[a](AS)
21 Why do you not pardon my offenses
    and forgive my sins?(AT)
For I will soon lie down in the dust;(AU)
    you will search for me, but I will be no more.”(AV)
Footnotes
- Job 7:20 A few manuscripts of the Masoretic Text, an ancient Hebrew scribal tradition and Septuagint; most manuscripts of the Masoretic Text I have become a burden to myself.
Job 7
nuBibeln (Swedish Contemporary Bible)
Job frågar Gud
7 En trältjänst är människans tid på jorden.
    Är inte hennes dagar som daglönarens dagar?
2 Som en slav väntar hon på kvällsskuggan,
    som en daglönare som ser fram mot lönen.
3 Så har jag fått på min lott månader av elände
    och ångestfyllda nätter.
4 När jag går och lägger mig, tänker jag:
    ”Om jag ändå fick stiga upp!”
Natten går,
    och jag kastar mig oroligt av och an ända till gryningen.
5 Min kropp är täckt av maskar och skorv.
    Huden spricker av variga sår.
6 Mina dagar drar förbi, snabbare än en vävares spole,
    de slutar i hopplöshet.
7 Tänk på att mitt liv är som en vindfläkt,
    mina ögon får inte mer se det goda.
8 Man ser mig ännu, men inte länge till.
    Din blick söker mig, men jag finns inte mer.
9 Som ett moln löses upp och försvinner,
    så ska den som går ner i dödsriket inte komma tillbaka
10 och aldrig mer återvända till sitt hem,
    ej heller känner hans plats till honom mer.
11 Därför kan jag inte hålla tyst,
    jag måste få tala ut min ångest,
klaga i min själs förtvivlan.
12     Är jag Havet eller havsodjuret Tannin,
så att du måste bevaka mig så?
13     Om jag tänker: ”Min bädd ska trösta mig,
min viloplats ska ge mig lindring i mitt elände”,
14     skrämmer du mig med drömmar
och förfärar mig med syner.
15     Jag skulle föredra att bli strypt och dö,
hellre än att fortsätta med denna kropp.
16     Jag avskyr att leva.
Lämna mig ifred, mitt liv är meningslöst!
17 Vad är då en människa,
    eftersom du gör så stor sak av henne
    och ger henne så mycket uppmärksamhet,
18 synar henne varje morgon
    och prövar henne varje ögonblick av dagen?
19 Kan du inte vända blicken från mig en stund,
    lämna mig ensam så jag åtminstone får svälja min saliv?
20 Har min synd skadat dig,
    du mänsklighetens bevakare?
Varför har du valt mig till måltavla?
    Har jag blivit en börda för dig?[a]
21 Varför förlåter du inte min synd
    och utplånar min missgärning?
Snart kommer jag ändå att ligga i stoftet,
    och när du letar efter mig,
finns jag inte mer.
Footnotes
- 7:20 Enligt andra handskrifter: Varför har du valt mig till måltavla, låtit mig bli en börda för mig själv?
Job 7
King James Version
7 Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
2 As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4 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 flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7 O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
10 He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
11 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 a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
13 When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaints;
14 Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
16 I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
17 What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
18 And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, and try him every moment?
19 How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
20 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 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away my iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
Job 7
English Standard Version
Job Continues: My Life Has No Hope
7 “Has not man (A)a hard service on earth,
    and are not his (B)days like the days of a hired hand?
2 Like a slave who longs for (C)the shadow,
    and like (D)a hired hand who looks for his (E)wages,
3 so I am allotted months of (F)emptiness,
    (G)and nights of misery are apportioned to me.
4 (H)When I lie down I say, ‘When shall I arise?’
    But the night is long,
    and I toss and turn till the dawn.
5 My flesh is clothed with (I)worms and (J)dirt;
    my skin hardens, then (K)breaks out afresh.
6 My days are (L)swifter than (M)a weaver's shuttle
    and come to their end without hope.
7 “Remember that my life is a (N)breath;
    my eye will never again see good.
8 (O)The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more;
    while your eyes are on me, (P)I shall be gone.
9 As (Q)the cloud fades and vanishes,
    so he who (R)goes down to Sheol does not come up;
10 he (S)returns no more to his house,
    nor does his (T)place know him anymore.
11 “Therefore I will not (U)restrain my mouth;
    I will speak in the anguish of my spirit;
    I will (V)complain in (W)the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I the sea, or (X)a sea monster,
    that you set a guard over me?
13 (Y)When I say, ‘My bed will comfort me,
    my couch will ease my complaint,’
14 then you scare me with dreams
    and terrify me with visions,
15 so that I would choose strangling
    and death rather than my (Z)bones.
16 I (AA)loathe my life; I would not live forever.
    (AB)Leave me alone, for my days are (AC)a breath.
17 (AD)What is man, that you make so much of him,
    and that you set your heart on him,
18 (AE)visit him every morning
    and (AF)test him every moment?
19 How long will you not (AG)look away from me,
    nor leave me alone till I swallow my spit?
20 If I sin, what do I do to you, you watcher of mankind?
    Why have you made me (AH)your mark?
    Why have I become a burden to you?
21 Why do you not pardon my transgression
    and take away my iniquity?
For now I shall lie in (AI)the earth;
    you will (AJ)seek me, (AK)but I shall not be.”
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