Job 17
11 Ref My days are past, my purposes are broken off, Even the thoughts of my heart.
12 Ref They change the night into day: The light, `say they', is near unto the darkness.
13 Ref If I look for Sheol as my house; If I have spread my couch in the darkness;
14 Ref If I have said to corruption, Thou art my father; To the worm, `Thou art' my mother, and my sister;
15 Ref Where then is my hope? And as for my hope, who shall see it?
16 Ref It shall go down to the bars of Sheol, When once there is rest in the dust.