NONE.filter - ylt Job:7:1:

ylt@Job:7:1 @Is there not a warfare to man on earth? And as the days of an hireling his days?

ylt@Job:7:10 @He turneth not again to his house, Nor doth his place discern him again.

ylt@Job:7:11 @Also I -- I withhold not my mouth -- I speak in the distress of my spirit, I talk in the bitterness of my soul.

ylt@Job:7:12 @A sea-[monster] am I, or a dragon, That thou settest over me a guard?

ylt@Job:7:13 @When I said, 'My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.

ylt@Job:7:14 @And thou hast affrighted me with dreams, And from visions thou terrifiest me,

ylt@Job:7:15 @And my soul chooseth strangling, Death rather than my bones.

ylt@Job:7:16 @I have wasted away -- not to the age do I live. Cease from me, for my days [are] vanity.

ylt@Job:7:17 @What [is] man that Thou dost magnify him? And that Thou settest unto him Thy heart?

ylt@Job:7:18 @And inspectest him in the mornings, In the evenings dost try him?

ylt@Job:7:19 @How long dost Thou not look from me? Thou dost not desist till I swallow my spittle.