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job 4:12-19 (kjv)
02:47
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Now a thing was secretly brought to me, and mine ear received a little thereof.
In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men,
Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake.
Then a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up:
It stood still, but I could not discern the form thereof: an image was before mine eyes, there was silence, and I heard a voice, saying,
Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his maker?
Behold, he put no trust in his servants; and his angels he charged with folly:
How much less in them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, which are crushed before the moth?
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YMMBCALTM
04:23
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lord, what have I to wait for?
when you correct me
you make my beauty to consume away like the moth
lord, what have I to wait for?
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length of my days
03:14
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the lord knows the length of my days
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man is altogether vanity
03:32
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surely man at his best state is vanity
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I said I would be watchful of my ways
for fear I should sin with my tongue
I will put a curb on my lips
when the wicked stand before me
I was mute silent and still
their prosperity stirred my grief
my heart was burning within me
at the thought of it the fire blazed up
and my tongue burst into speech
oh lord you have shown me my end
how short is the length of my days
now I know how fleeting is my life
you have given me a short span of days
my life is as nothing in your sight
a mere breath the one who stood so firm
a mere shadow the one who passes by
a mere breath the hoarded riches
and who will take them no one knows
now lord what is there to wait for
in you rests all my hope
set me free from all my sins
do not make me the taunt of the fool
I was silent not opening my lips
because this was all your doing
take a way your scourge from me
I am crushed by the blows of your hands
you punish our sins and correct us
like a moth you devour all we treasure
(selah)
human life is no more than a breath
o lord hear my prayer
oh lord turn your ear to my cry
do not be deaf to my tears
in your house I am a passing guest
a pilgrim like all my forebears
look away that I may breathe again
before I depart to be no more
glory be to god, the father, and the son
and the Holy Spirit
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