« mine eye is dim by reason of sorrow,
And all my members are as a shadow »
(Job 17:7)
« my days are past,
My purposes are broken off,
Even the thoughts of my heart »
(Job 17:11)
« and where is now my hope ?
As for my hope, who shall see it ? »
(Job 17:15)
« they change the night into day :
The light is short because of darkness.
If i wait, the grave is mine house :
I have made my bed in the darkness »
(Job 17:12-13)
« i have said to corruption,
Thou art my father :
To the worm,
Thou art my mother, and my sister »