Job 7
13 Ref When I said, `My bed doth comfort me,' He taketh away in my talking my couch.
14 Ref And thou hast affrighted me with dreams, And from visions thou terrifiest me,
15 Ref And my soul chooseth strangling, Death rather than my bones.
16 Ref I have wasted away -- not to the age do I live. Cease from me, for my days `are' vanity.