Water disappears from a lake, and a river loses its water and dries up.
In the same way, we lie down and do not rise again; we will not get up or be awakened until the heavens disappear.
The sea will become dry, and the water will disappear from the Nile River.
I don’t understand why my pain has no end. I don’t understand why my injury is not cured or healed. Will you be like a brook that goes dry? Will you be like a spring that stops flowing?