But a man dies and is laid low; man breathes his last, and where is he?
And after my skin has been thus destroyed, yet in my flesh I shall see God,
so a man lies down and rises not again; till the heavens are no more he will not awake or be roused out of his sleep.
When Jacob finished commanding his sons, he drew up his feet into the bed and breathed his last and was gathered to his people.
Immediately she fell down at his feet and breathed her last. When the young men came in they found her dead, and they carried her out and buried her beside her husband.
And Jesus cried out again with a loud voice and yielded up his spirit.
The wicked is overthrown through his evildoing, but the righteous finds refuge in his death.
But the eyes of the wicked will fail; all way of escape will be lost to them, and their hope is to breathe their last.”
“Why did you bring me out from the womb? Would that I had died before any eye had seen me
“Why did I not die at birth, come out from the womb and expire?
For we are strangers before you and sojourners, as all our fathers were. Our days on the earth are like a shadow, and there is no abiding.
For then I would have lain down and been quiet; I would have slept; then I would have been at rest,
Will it be well with you when he searches you out? Or can you deceive him, as one deceives a man?
yet at the scent of water it will bud and put out branches like a young plant.
Why do you not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now I shall lie in the earth; you will seek me, but I shall not be.”
he will perish forever like his own dung; those who have seen him will say, ‘Where is he?’
All go to one place. All are from the dust, and to dust all return.
Who knows whether the spirit of man goes upward and the spirit of the beast goes down into the earth?