1 Has not man his ordered time of trouble on the earth? and are not his days like the days of a servant working for payment?
2 As a servant desiring the shades of evening, and a workman looking for his payment:
3 So I have for my heritage months of pain to no purpose, and nights of weariness are given to me.
4 When I go to my bed, I say, When will it be time to get up? but the night is long, and I am turning from side to side till morning light.
5 My flesh is covered with worms and dust; my skin gets hard and then is cracked again.
6 My days go quicker than the cloth-worker's thread, and come to an end without hope.
7 O, keep in mind that my life is wind: my eye will never again see good.
8 The eye of him who sees me will see me no longer: your eyes will be looking for me, but I will be gone.
9 A cloud comes to an end and is gone; so he who goes down into the underworld comes not up again.
10 He will not come back to his house, and his place will have no more knowledge of him.
11 So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.
12 Am I a sea, or a sea-beast, that you put a watch over me?
13 When I say, In my bed I will have comfort, there I will get rest from my disease;
14 Then you send dreams to me, and visions of fear;
15 So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.
16 I have no desire for life, I would not be living for ever! Keep away from me, for my days are as a breath.
17 What is man, that you have made him great, and that your attention is fixed on him,
18 And that your hand is on him every morning, and that you are testing him every minute?
19 How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
20 If I have done wrong, what have I done to you, O keeper of men? why have you made me a mark for your blows, so that I am a weariness to myself?
21 And why do you not take away my sin, and let my wrongdoing be ended? for now I go down to the dust, and you will be searching for me with care, but I will be gone.
1 "人在世上怎能没有劳役呢？你的日子不像雇工的日子吗？
2 正如仆人切慕暮影， 又像雇工盼望工价。
3 照样， 我有空虚的岁月， 也有劳苦的黑夜为我派定。
4 我躺下的时候， 就说： ‘我什么时候起来？’然而， 长夜漫漫， 我辗转反侧， 直到黎明。
5 我的肉体以虫子和土块为衣裳， 我的皮肤裂开又流脓。
6 我过的日子比梭还要快， 在毫无盼望之中而结束。
7 求你记念我的性命不过是一口气， 我的眼必不再看见福乐。
8 看我的， 他的眼再也看不到我， 你的眼要看我， 我已经不在了。
9 云彩怎样消散逝去， 照样， 人下阴间也不再上来。
10 他不再回自己的家， 故乡再也不认识他。
11 因此， 我不再禁止我的口， 我要说出灵里的忧愁， 倾诉心中的痛苦。
12 我岂是洋海或是海怪， 你竟然设守卫防备我？
13 我若说： ‘我的床必安慰我， 我的榻必减轻我的苦情’，
14 你就用梦惊扰我， 又用异象惊吓我，
15 以致我宁可窒息而死， 也不肯保留我这一身的骨头。
16 我厌恶自己， 不愿永远活下去。任凭我吧， 因为我的日子都是空虚的。
17 人算什么， 你竟看他为大， 又把他放在心上；
18 每天早晨你都鉴察他， 每时每刻你也试验他。
19 你到什么时候才转眼不看我， 任凭我咽下唾沫呢？
20 鉴察世人的主啊！ 我若犯了罪， 跟你有什么关系呢？你为什么把我当作箭靶， 使我以自己为重担呢？
21 你为什么不赦免我的过犯， 除去我的罪孽呢？现在我快要躺卧在尘土中， 那时你寻找我， 我却不在了。"