Job 7:1-4 ▼

1 Is not life on earth a drudgery, its days like those of a hireling?

2 Like a slave who longs for the shade, a hireling who waits for wages,

3 So I have been assigned months of futility, and troubled nights have been counted off for me.

4 When I lie down I say, “When shall I arise?” then the night drags on; I am filled with restlessness until the dawn.