Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, And all my members are as a shadow.
My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
Mine eye wasteth away because of grief; It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.
For this our heart is faint; For these things our eyes are dim;
For who knoweth what is good for man in his life, all the days of his vain life which he spendeth as a shadow? for who can tell a man what shall be after him under the sun?
I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust.
And thou hast laid fast hold on me, which is a witness against me: And my leanness riseth up against me, It testifieth to my face.
My friends scoff at me: But mine eye poureth out tears unto God,
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; For Jehovah hath heard the voice of my weeping.