Job 7:4 CPDV

²  Just as a servant desires the shade, and just as the hired hand looks forward to the end of his work,

³  so also have I had empty months and have counted my burdensome nights.

⁴  If I lie down to sleep, I will say, 'When will I rise?' And next I will hope for the evening and will be filled with sorrows even until darkness.

⁵  My flesh is clothed with particles of rottenness and filth; my skin is dried up and tightened.

⁶  My days have passed by more quickly than threads are cut by a weaver, and they have been consumed without any hope.