Job 7:6–10

6 My days pass more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle;

they come to an end without hope.k

7 Remember that my life is but a breath.

My eye will never again see anything good.l

8 The eye of anyone who looks on me

will no longer see me.

Your eyes will look for me, but I will be gone.m

9 As a cloud fades away and vanishes,

so the one who goes down to Sheoln will never rise again.

10 He will never return to his house;

his hometown will no longer rememberA him.o