¹⁵ And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

¹⁵ Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.

¹⁰ He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree.

⁶ Is not this thy fear, thy confidence, thy hope, and the uprightness of thy ways?

¹¹ What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?

⁶ My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.