12 So man lieth down and riseth not: till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be roused out of their sleep.
13 Oh that thou wouldest hide me in Sheol, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14 If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my warfare would I wait, till my release should come.
15 Thou shouldest call, and I would answer thee: thou wouldest have a desire to the work of thine hands.
16 But now thou numberest my steps: dost thou not watch over my sin?
17 My transgression is sealed up in a bag, and thou fastenest up mine iniquity.
18 And surely the mountain falling cometh to nought, and the rock is removed out of its place;