^{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 is short because of darkness.

^{13 Ref} If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.

^{14 Ref} I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.

^{15 Ref} And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

^{16 Ref} They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.