Job 7:6

"Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good."

"And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?"

"My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart."

"When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return. a few...: Heb. years of number"

"Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away."

"For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away:"

"The wicked is driven away in his wickedness: but the righteous hath hope in his death."