¹³ Look from me, and I brighten up before I go and am not!

²⁰ Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,

²¹ Before I go, and return not, Unto a land of darkness and death-shade,

¹⁰ And a man dieth, and becometh weak, And man expireth, and where `is' he?

¹¹ Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.

¹² And man hath lain down, and riseth not, Till the wearing out of the heavens they awake not, Nor are roused from their sleep.

²⁴ And Enoch walketh habitually with God, and he is not, for God hath taken him.

³⁶ and Jacob their father saith unto them, `Me ye have bereaved; Joseph is not, and Simeon is not, and Benjamin ye take -- against me have been all these.'

¹⁹ How long dost Thou not look from me? Thou dost not desist till I swallow my spittle.

⁵ If determined are his days, The number of his months `are' with Thee, His limit Thou hast made, And he passeth not over;

⁶ Look away from off him that he may cease, Till he enjoy as an hireling his day.