Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
For what pleasure hath he in his house after him, when the number of his months is cut off in the midst?
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
And hath made of one blood all nations of men for to dwell on all the face of the earth, and hath determined the times before appointed, and the bounds of their habitation;