1. Mon: Genesis 12-15
  2. Tue: Joshua 16-20
  3. Wed: Psalms 9-11
Thursday · Week 4
The Books of Poetry

Job 7-8

Reading 25 of 364
  1. Fri: Isaiah 18-22
  2. Sat: Matthew 8-10
  3. Sun: Romans 7-8

Job 7

1Hath not man a life of labour upon earth? and are not his days like the days of a hireling?

2As a bondman earnestly desireth the shadow, and a hireling expecteth his wages,

3So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.

4If I lie down, I say, When shall I rise up, and the darkness be gone? and I am full of tossings until the dawn.

5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and suppurates.

6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

7Remember thou that my life is wind; mine eye shall no more see good.

8The eye of him that hath seen me shall behold me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.

9The cloud consumeth and vanisheth away; so he that goeth down to Sheol shall not come up.

10He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him again.

11Therefore I will not restrain my mouth: I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

12Am I a sea, or a sea-monster, that thou settest a watch over me?

13When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;

14Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions;

15So that my soul chooseth strangling, death, rather than my bones.

16I loathe it; I shall not live always: let me alone, for my days are a breath.

17What is man, that thou makest much of him? and that thou settest thy heart upon him?

18And that thou visitest him every morning, triest him every moment?

19How long wilt thou not look away from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?

20Have I sinned, what do I unto thee, thou Observer of men? Why hast thou set me as an object of assault for thee, so that I am become a burden to myself?

21And why dost not thou forgive my transgression and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I lie down in the dust, and thou shalt seek me early, and I shall not be.

Job 8

1And Bildad the Shuhite answered and said,

2How long wilt thou speak these things? and the words of thy mouth be a strong wind?

3Doth God pervert judgment, and the Almighty pervert justice?

4If thy children have sinned against him, he hath also given them over into the hand of their transgression.

5If thou seek earnestly unto God, and make thy supplication to the Almighty,

6If thou be pure and upright, surely now he will awake for thee, and make the habitation of thy righteousness prosperous;

7And though thy beginning was small, yet thine end shall be very great.

8For inquire, I pray thee, of the former generation, and attend to the researches of their fathers;

9For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, for our days upon earth are a shadow.

10Shall not they teach thee, and tell thee, and utter words out of their heart?

11Doth the papyrus shoot up without mire? doth the reed-grass grow without water?

12Whilst it is yet in its greenness and not cut down, it withereth before any other grass.

13So are the paths of all that forget God; and the profane man's hope shall perish,

14Whose confidence shall be cut off, and his reliance is a spider's web.

15He shall lean upon his house, and it shall not stand; he shall lay hold on it, but it shall not endure.

16He is full of sap before the sun, and his sprout shooteth forth over his garden;

17His roots are entwined about the stoneheap; he seeth the place of stones.

18If he destroy him from his place, then it shall deny him: I have not seen thee!

19Behold, this is the joy of his way, and out of the dust shall others grow.

20Behold, God will not cast off a perfect man, neither will he take evil-doers by the hand.

21Whilst he would fill thy mouth with laughing and thy lips with shouting,

22They that hate thee shall be clothed with shame, and the tent of the wicked be no more.

Darby Translation (Darby). Public domain.