Job 7:6
Berean Standard Bible
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle; they come to an end without hope.
Context
4When I lie down I think:
‘When will I get up?’
But the night drags on,
and I toss and turn until dawn. 5My flesh is clothed with worms
and encrusted with dirt;
my skin is cracked and festering. 6My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle;
they come to an end without hope. 7Remember that my life is but a breath.
My eyes will never again see happiness. 8The eye that beholds me will no longer see me.
You will look for me, but I will be no more.
English text: Berean Standard Bible (BSB). English audio: Berean Standard Audio Bible.