Job 17:11-15
11
My days have passed, my plans are shattered,
and so are the desires of my heart.
12
These men turn night into day;
in the face of darkness they say, ‘Light is near.’
13
If the only home I hope for is the grave,
if I spread out my bed in darkness,
14
if I say to corruption, ‘You are my father,’
and to the worm, ‘My mother’ or ‘My sister,’
15
where then is my hope?
Who can see any hope for me?