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My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,
    and are spent without hope.
Oh remember that my life is a breath.
    My eye will no more see good.
The eye of him who sees me will see me no more.
    Your eyes will be on me, but I will not be.
As the cloud is consumed and vanishes away,
    so he who goes down to Sheol[a] will come up no more.
10 He will return no more to his house,
    neither will his place know him any more.

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  1. 7:9 Sheol is the place of the dead.

My days are (A)swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,
And they come to an end (B)without hope.

“Remember that my life (C)is a mere breath;
My eye will (D)not see goodness again.
The (E)eye of him who sees me will no longer look at me;
Your eyes will be on me, but (F)I will not exist.
When a (G)cloud vanishes, it is gone;
In the same way (H)one who goes down to [a](I)Sheol does not come up.
10 He will not return to his house again,
Nor will (J)his place know about him anymore.

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  1. Job 7:9 I.e., the netherworld