Job 10, sung word for word in more than 20 music styles, with the words on screen. Free. Choose a style and a voice to play it.
1 -“I loathe my own life; I will express my complaint and speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2 -I will say to God: Do not condemn me! Let me know why You prosecute me.
3 -Does it please You to oppress me, to reject the work of Your hands and favor the schemes of the wicked?
4 -Do You have eyes of flesh? Do You see as man sees?
5 -Are Your days like those of a mortal, or Your years like those of a man,
6 -that You should seek my iniquity and search out my sin—
7 -though You know that I am not guilty, and there is no deliverance from Your hand?
8 -Your hands shaped me and altogether formed me. Would You now turn and destroy me?
9 -Please remember that You molded me like clay. Would You now return me to dust?
10 -Did You not pour me out like milk, and curdle me like cheese?
11 -You clothed me with skin and flesh, and knit me together with bones and sinews.
12 -You have granted me life and loving devotion, and Your care has preserved my spirit.
13 -Yet You concealed these things in Your heart, and I know that this was in Your mind:
14 -If I sinned, You would take note, and would not acquit me of my iniquity.
15 -If I am guilty, woe to me! And even if I am righteous, I cannot lift my head. I am full of shame and aware of my affliction.
16 -Should I hold my head high, You would hunt me like a lion, and again display Your power against me.
17 -You produce new witnesses against me and multiply Your anger toward me. Hardships assault me in wave after wave.
18 -Why then did You bring me from the womb? Oh, that I had died, and no eye had seen me!
19 -If only I had never come to be, but had been carried from the womb to the grave.
20 -Are my days not few? Withdraw from me, that I may have a little comfort,
21 -before I go—never to return—to a land of darkness and gloom,
22 -to a land of utter darkness, of deep shadow and disorder, where even the light is like darkness.”
(Berean Standard Bible)
