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My days pass: more swiftly than a runner they flee away with never a glimpse of happiness, (Job 9, 25)
If I wash myself in melted snow, clean my hands with soda, (Job 9, 30)
to stay his rod from me, or keep away his daunting terrors. (Job 9, 34)
Are you mortal like human beings? do your years pass as human days pass? (Job 10, 5)
Woe to me, if I am guilty; even if I am upright, I dare not lift my head, so overwhelmed with shame and drunk with pain am I! (Job 10, 15)
The days of my life are few enough: turn your eyes away, leave me a little joy, (Job 10, 20)
before I go to the place of no return, to the land of darkness and shadow dark as death, (Job 10, 21)
Can you claim to fathom the depth of God, can you reach the limit of Shaddai? (Job 11, 7)
Then begins an existence more radiant than noon, and the very darkness will be bright as morning. (Job 11, 17)
He unveils the depths of darkness, brings shadow dark as death to the light. (Job 12, 22)
to grope about in unlit darkness, lurching to and fro as though drunk. (Job 12, 25)
But my words are intended for Shaddai; I mean to remonstrate with God. (Job 13, 3)