Job 14

Job Laments the Finality of Death

1“Man, who is born of woman,

is short of days and full of trouble.

1“ Man, born of a woman, is short of days and full of trouble.

2Like a flower, he comes forth, then withers away;

like a fleeting shadow, he does not endure.

2Like a flower he comes forth and withers, and he flees like a shadow, and does not stand.

3Do You open Your eyes to one like this?

Will You bring him into judgment before You?

3And upon this one do You open Your eyes; and bring me into judgment with You?

4Who can bring out clean from unclean?

No one!

4Who will bring clean from unclean? Not one!

5Since his days are determined

and the number of his months is with You,

and since You have set limits

that he cannot exceed,

5Since his days are determined, the number of his months is with You; his limits You have made, and he cannot pass over them.

6look away from him and let him rest,

so he can enjoy his day as a hired hand.

6Look away from him that he may rest, until he can enjoy his day like a hireling.

7For there is hope for a tree:

If it is cut down, it will sprout again,

and its tender shoots will not fail.

7For there is hope for a tree, if it is cut down, that again it will pass through, and its tender shoots will not cease.

8If its roots grow old in the ground

and its stump dies in the soil,

8Though its root may grow old in the earth, and its stump may die in the dirt,

9at the scent of water it will bud

and put forth twigs like a sapling.

9from the scent of water it will sprout, and will make branches like a fresh planting.

10But a man dies and is laid low;

he breathes his last, and where is he?

10And a man dies and is laid low; and a man expires, and where is he?

11As water disappears from the sea

and a river becomes parched and dry,

11As waters disappear from the sea, and a river dries up and withers,

12so a man lies down

and does not rise.

Until the heavens are no more,

he will not be awakened or roused from sleep.

12so a man lies down and does not arise; until the heavens are no more, they will not awaken and they will not be roused from their sleep.

13If only You would hide me in Sheol

and conceal me until Your anger has passed!

If only You would appoint a time for me

and then remember me!

13Who will give that You would hide me in Sheol, that You would hide me until the turning back of Your anger, that You would set for me a limit, and then remember me!

14When a man dies, will he live again?

All the days of my hard service I will wait,

until my renewal comes.

14If a man dies, will he live? All the days of my hardship, I will wait, until the coming of my change.

15You will call, and I will answer;

You will desire the work of Your hands.

15You will call, and I will answer You; You will desire the work of Your hands.

16For then You would count my steps,

but would not keep track of my sin.

16For now, You count my steps; You do not watch over my sin.

17My transgression would be sealed in a bag,

and You would cover over my iniquity.

17My transgression is sealed up in a bundle, and You plaster over my iniquity.

18But as a mountain erodes and crumbles

and a rock is dislodged from its place,

18But as a falling mountain wastes away, and as a rock moves from its place,

19as water wears away the stones

and torrents wash away the soil,

so You destroy a man’s hope.

19as stones by the waters are worn away, and her torrents engulf the dust of the earth, so the hope of man You destroy.

20You forever overpower him, and he passes on;

You change his countenance and send him away.

20You prevail over him forever, and he goes away; You change his face and send him away.

21If his sons receive honor, he does not know it;

if they are brought low, he is unaware.

21His sons gain honor, and he does not know it; and they are diminished, and he does not perceive it.

22He feels only the pain of his own body

and mourns only for himself.”

22Indeed his flesh upon him is in pain, and his soul mourns over him.”