Job 7:6-8

New International Reader's Version

⁶ “My days pass by faster than a weaver can work.
    They come to an end. I don’t have any hope.
⁷ God, remember that my life is only a breath.
    I’ll never be happy again.
⁸ The eyes that see me now won’t see me anymore.
    You will look for me. But I’ll be gone.