So have I had as an inheritance the [a]months of vanity, and painful nights have been appointed unto me.

If I laid me down, I said, When shall I arise? and measuring the evening, I am even full with tossing to and fro unto the dawning of the day.

My flesh is [b]clothed with worms and filthiness of the dust: my skin is rent, and become horrible.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 7:3 My sorrow hath continued from month to month, and I have looked for hope in vain.
  2. Job 7:5 This signifieth that his disease was rare and most horrible.

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