^{11 Ref} My days have passed by, My devices have been broken off, The possessions of my heart!

^{12 Ref} Night for day they appoint, Light `is' near because of darkness.

^{13 Ref} If I wait -- Sheol `is' my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.

^{14 Ref} To corruption I have called: -- `Thou `art' my father.' `My mother' and `my sister' -- to the worm.

^{15 Ref} And where `is' now my hope? Yea, my hope, who doth behold it?

^{16 Ref} `To' the parts of Sheol ye go down, If together on the dust we may rest.