Job 17:11-15

1. 11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.

2. 12 They change the night into day: the light is short because of darkness.

3. 13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.

4. 14 I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.

5. 15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

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