3So am I made to possess months of misery, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.
3So am I made to possess months of misery, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.
1 Is there not a warfare to man upon earth? And are not his days like the days of a hireling?
2 As a servant that earnestly desireth the shadow, And as a hireling that looketh for his wages:
3 So am I made to possess months of misery, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? And I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
7:3So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
7:3so I have been allotted months of futility, and nights of misery have been assigned to me.
7:3So I also have had empty months, and have numbered to myself wearisome nights.
7:3So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
7:3So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
7:3So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
7:3so am I made to possess months of misery, wearisome nights are appointed to me.
7:3So I have been caused to inherit months of vanity, And nights of misery they numbered to me.
7:3So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.