For when a few years are come, I shall go the way from whence I shall not return.
before I go where I shall not return from, to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;
But man dies, and is laid low. Yes, man gives up the spirit, and where is he?
If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, until my release should come.
Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months is with you, and you have appointed his bounds that he can't pass;
that he would maintain the right of a man with God, of a son of man with his neighbor!
*My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
For now should I have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
yes, they shall be afraid of heights, and terrors will be in the way; and the almond tree shall blossom, and the khagav shall be a burden, and desire shall fail; because man goes to his everlasting home, and the mourners go about the streets: