- My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
- 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.
- I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.
- And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
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- "My days are past, my plans are torn apart, Even the wishes of my heart.
- "They make night into day, saying, 'The light is near,' in the presence of darkness.
- "If I look for Sheol as my home, I make my bed in the darkness;
- If I call to the pit, 'You are my father'; To the worm, 'my mother and my sister';
- Where now is my hope? And who regards my hope?
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