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Job 7	Job 7
Job 7:1 Has not man his ordered time of trouble on the earth? and are not his days like the days of a servant working for payment?	Job 7:1 Le sort de l`homme sur la terre est celui d`un soldat, Et ses jours sont ceux d`un mercenaire.
Job 7:2 As a servant desiring the shades of evening, and a workman looking for his payment:	Job 7:2 Comme l`esclave soupire après l`ombre, Comme l`ouvrier attend son salaire,
Job 7:3 So I have for my heritage months of pain to no purpose, and nights of weariness are given to me.	Job 7:3 Ainsi j`ai pour partage des mois de douleur, J`ai pour mon lot des nuits de souffrance.
Job 7:4 When I go to my bed, I say, When will it be time to get up? but the night is long, and I am turning from side to side till morning light.	Job 7:4 Je me couche, et je dis: Quand me lèverai-je? quand finira la nuit? Et je suis rassasié d`agitations jusqu`au point du jour.
Job 7:5 My flesh is covered with worms and dust; my skin gets hard and then is cracked again.	Job 7:5 Mon corps se couvre de vers et d`une croûte terreuse, Ma peau se crevasse et se dissout.
Job 7:6 My days go quicker than the cloth-worker's thread, and come to an end without hope.	Job 7:6 Mes jours sont plus rapides que la navette du tisserand, Ils s`évanouissent: plus d`espérance!
Job 7:7 O, keep in mind that my life is wind: my eye will never again see good.	Job 7:7 Souviens-toi que ma vie est un souffle! Mes yeux ne reverront pas le bonheur.
Job 7:8 The eye of him who sees me will see me no longer: your eyes will be looking for me, but I will be gone.	Job 7:8 L`oeil qui me regarde ne me regardera plus; Ton oeil me cherchera, et je ne serai plus.
Job 7:9 A cloud comes to an end and is gone; so he who goes down into the underworld comes not up again.	Job 7:9 Comme la nuée se dissipe et s`en va, Celui qui descend au séjour des morts ne remontera pas;
Job 7:10 He will not come back to his house, and his place will have no more knowledge of him.	Job 7:10 Il ne reviendra plus dans sa maison, Et le lieu qu`il habitait ne le connaîtra plus.
Job 7:11 So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.	Job 7:11 C`est pourquoi je ne retiendrai point ma bouche, Je parlerai dans l`angoisse de mon coeur, Je me plaindrai dans l`amertume de mon âme.
Job 7:12 Am I a sea, or a sea-beast, that you put a watch over me?	Job 7:12 Suis-je une mer, ou un monstre marin, Pour que tu établisses des gardes autour de moi?
Job 7:13 When I say, In my bed I will have comfort, there I will get rest from my disease;	Job 7:13 Quand je dis: Mon lit me soulagera, Ma couche calmera mes douleurs,
Job 7:14 Then you send dreams to me, and visions of fear;	Job 7:14 C`est alors que tu m`effraies par des songes, Que tu m`épouvantes par des visions.
Job 7:15 So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.	Job 7:15 Ah! je voudrais être étranglé! Je voudrais la mort plutôt que ces os!
Job 7:16 I have no desire for life, I would not be living for ever! Keep away from me, for my days are as a breath.	Job 7:16 Je les méprise!... je ne vivrai pas toujours... Laisse-moi, car ma vie n`est qu`un souffle.
Job 7:17 What is man, that you have made him great, and that your attention is fixed on him,	Job 7:17 Qu`est-ce que l`homme, pour que tu en fasses tant de cas, Pour que tu daignes prendre garde à lui,
Job 7:18 And that your hand is on him every morning, and that you are testing him every minute?	Job 7:18 Pour que tu le visites tous les matins, Pour que tu l`éprouves à tous les instants?
Job 7:19 How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?	Job 7:19 Quand cesseras-tu d`avoir le regard sur moi? Quand me laisseras-tu le temps d`avaler ma salive?
Job 7:20 If I have done wrong, what have I done to you, O keeper of men? why have you made me a mark for your blows, so that I am a weariness to myself?	Job 7:20 Si j`ai péché, qu`ai-je pu te faire, gardien des hommes? Pourquoi me mettre en butte à tes traits? Pourquoi me rendre à charge à moi-même?
Job 7:21 And why do you not take away my sin, and let my wrongdoing be ended? for now I go down to the dust, and you will be searching for me with care, but I will be gone.	Job 7:21 Que ne pardonnes-tu mon péché, Et que n`oublies-tu mon iniquité? Car je vais me coucher dans la poussière; Tu me chercheras, et je ne serai plus.