Job 7:6

Job Continues: Life Seems Futile

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.

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Berean Standard Bible
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle; they come to an end without hope.
American Standard Version (1901)
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, And are spent without hope.
Bible in Basic English
My days go quicker than the cloth-worker's thread, and come to an end without hope.
Free Bible Version
My days pass quicker than a weaver's shuttle and they come to an end without hope.
King James (Authorized) Version
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.
Translation for Translators
My days pass as quickly as a weaver’s ◄shuttle/stick that takes the thread back and forth►, and they end without my confidently expecting that things will be better the next day.
Unlocked Literal Bible
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle; they pass without hope.
Noah Webster Bible
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
World English Bible
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.
Young's Literal Translation
My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.