Job 10 — American Standard Version

My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.● I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; Show me wherefore thou contendest with me.● Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, That thou shouldest despise the work of thy hands, And shine upon the counsel of the wicked?● Hast thou eyes of flesh? Or seest thou as man seeth?● Are thy days as the days of man, Or thy years as man's days,● That thou inquirest after mine iniquity, And searchest after my sin,● Although thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is none that can deliver out of thy hand?● Thy hands have framed me and fashioned me Together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.● Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast fashioned me as clay; And wilt thou bring me into dust again?● Hast thou not poured me out as milk, And curdled me like cheese?● Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, And knit me together with bones and sinews.● Thou hast granted me life and lovingkindness; And thy visitation hath preserved my spirit.● Yet these things thou didst hide in thy heart; I know that this is with thee:● If I sin, then thou markest me, And thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity.● If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet shall I not lift up my head; Being filled with ignominy, And looking upon mine affliction.● And if `my head' exalt itself, thou huntest me as a lion; And again thou showest thyself marvellous upon me.● Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, And increasest thine indignation upon me: Changes and warfare are with me.● Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me.● I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.● Are not my days few? cease then, And let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,● Before I go whence I shall not return, `Even' to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;● The land dark as midnight, `The land' of the shadow of death, without any order, And where the light is as midnight.●