²² For when a few years are come, I shall go the way from whence I shall not return.

¹⁰ But man dies, and is laid low. Yes, man gives up the spirit, and where is he?

¹⁴ If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, Until my release should come.

⁹ As the cloud is consumed and vanishes away, So he who goes down to Sheol shall come up no more.

¹⁰ He shall return no more to his house, Neither shall his place know him any more.

⁵ Seeing his days are determined, The number of his months is with you, And you have appointed his bounds that he can't pass;

⁵ Yes, they shall be afraid of heights, And terrors will be in the way; And the almond tree shall blossom, And the grasshopper shall be a burden, And desire shall fail; Because man goes to his everlasting home, And the mourners go about the streets: