[Lectio1]
Lesson from the book of Job
!Job  7:1-4
1  The life of man upon earth is a warfare, and his days are like the days of a hireling.
2  As a servant longeth for the shade, as the hireling looketh for the end of his work;
3  So I also have had empty months, and have numbered to myself wearisome nights.
4  If I lie down to sleep, I shall say: When shall arise? and again I shall look for the evening, and shall be filled with sorrows even till darkness.

[Responsory1]
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[Lectio2]
!Job 7:5-8
5  My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.
6  My days have passed more swiftly than the web is cut by the weaver, and are consumed without any hope.
7  Remember that my life is but wind, and my eyes shall not return to see good things.
8  Nor shall the sight of man behold me: thy eyes are upon me, and I shall be no more.

[Responsory2]
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[Lectio3]
!Job 7:9-12
9  As a cloud is consumed, and passeth away: so he that shall go down to hell shall not come up.
10  Nor shall he return my more into his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
11  Wherefore I will not spare my month, I will speak in the affliction of my spirit: I will talk with the bitterness of my soul.
12  Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou hast enclosed me in a prison?

[Responsory3]
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