Job 7:6
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
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Context
4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7 O remember that my life wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
8 The eye of him that has seen me shall see me no : your eyes upon me, and I not.