Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;
But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?
As the waters fail from the sea, and the flood decayeth and drieth up:
So man lieth down, and riseth not: till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep.