Job 14
1 “Man, born of woman! Of few days, and full of trouble!
Man that is borne of woman, is of short continuance, and full of trouble.
2 As a flower he has gone forth, and is cut off, And he flees as a shadow and does not stand.
He shooteth foorth as a flowre, and is cut downe: he vanisheth also as a shadowe, and continueth not.
3 Also—on this You have opened Your eyes, and bring me into judgment with You.
And yet thou openest thine eyes vpon such one, and causest me to enter into iudgement with thee.
4 Who gives a clean thing out of an unclean? Not one.
Who can bring a cleane thing out of filthinesse? there is not one.
5 If his days are determined, The number of his months [are] with You, You have made his limit, And he does not pass over;
Are not his dayes determined? the nober of his moneths are with thee: thou hast appointed his boundes, which he can not passe.
6 Look away from off him that he may cease, Until he enjoy as a hired worker his day.
Turne from him that he may cease vntill his desired day, as an hyreling.
7 For there is hope for a tree, if it is cut down, That it changes again, That its tender branch does not cease.
For there is hope of a tree, if it bee cut downe, that it will yet sproute, and the branches thereof will not cease.
8 If its root becomes old in the earth, And its stem dies in the dust,
Though the roote of it waxe olde in the earth, and the stocke thereof be dead in ye ground,
9 From the fragrance of water it flourishes, And has made a crop as a plant.
Yet by the sent of water it will bud, and bring foorth boughes like a plant.
10 And a man dies, and becomes weak, And man expires, and where [is] he?
But man is sicke, and dyeth, and man perisheth, and where is he?
11 Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becomes waste and dry.
As the waters passe from the sea, and as the flood decayeth and dryeth vp,
12 And man has lain down, and does not rise, Until the wearing out of the heavens they do not awaken, Nor are roused from their sleep.
So man sleepeth and riseth not: for hee shall not wake againe, nor be raised from his sleepe till the heauen be no more.
13 O that You would conceal me in Sheol, Hide me until the turning of Your anger, Set a limit for me, and remember me. (Sheol h7585)
Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me. (Sheol h7585)
14 If a man dies—does he revive? All [the] days of my warfare I wait, until my change comes.
If a man die, shall he liue againe? All the dayes of mine appointed time will I waite, till my changing shall come.
15 You call, and I answer You; To the work of Your hands You have desire.
Thou shalt call me, and I shall answere thee: thou louest the worke of thine own hands.
16 But now, You number my steps, You do not watch over my sin.
But nowe thou nombrest my steppes, and doest not delay my sinnes.
17 My transgression [is] sealed up in a bag, and You sew up my iniquity.
Mine iniquitie is sealed vp, as in a bagge, and thou addest vnto my wickednesse.
18 And yet, a falling mountain wastes away, and a rock is removed from its place.
And surely as the mountaine that falleth, commeth to nought, and the rocke that is remooued from his place:
19 Waters have worn away stones, Their outpourings wash away the dust of earth, And You have destroyed the hope of man.
As the water breaketh the stones, when thou ouerflowest the things which growe in the dust of ye earth: so thou destroyest ye hope of man.
20 You prevail [over] him forever, and he goes, He is changing his countenance, And You send him away.
Thou preuailest alway against him, so that he passeth away: he changeth his face when thou castest him away.
21 His sons are honored, and he does not know; And they are little, and he does not attend to them.
And he knoweth not if his sonnes shall be honourable, neither shall he vnderstand concerning them, whether they shalbe of lowe degree,
22 Only—his flesh is pained for him, And his soul mourns for him.”
But while his flesh is vpon him, he shall be sorowfull, and while his soule is in him, it shall mourne.
