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Scripture Context
Job 7:5 - Job 7:15
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 Oh remember that my life is wind; mine eyes 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 anymore.
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 complaint;
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.