Ayub 7:5-7

7:5 My body¹ is clothed² with worms³ and dirty scabs;⁴

my skin is broken⁵ and festering.

7:6 My days⁶ are swifter⁷ than a weaver’s shuttle⁸

and they come to an end without hope.⁹

7:7 Remember¹⁰ that my life is but a breath,

that¹¹ my eyes will never again¹² see happiness.

Ayub 7:21

7:21 And why do you not pardon my transgression,

and take away my iniquity?

For now I will lie down in the dust,¹³

and you will seek me diligently,¹⁴

but I will be gone.”