Can’t sleep? Feeling low? Job says tell him about it.

Today’s reading, from Job 7

Job spoke, saying:
Is not man’s life on earth a drudgery?
Are not his days those of hirelings?

He is a slave who longs for the shade,
a hireling who waits for his wages.
So I have been assigned months of misery,
and troubled nights have been allotted to me.
If in bed I say, “When shall I arise?”
then the night drags on;
I am filled with restlessness until the dawn.
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle;
they come to an end without hope.
Remember that my life is like the wind;
I shall not see happiness again.