8 The eye that watches over me will no longer see me.Your eye will look for me, but I’ll be gone.
9 As a cloud fades away and disappears,so a person goes into the grave and doesn’t come back again.
10 He doesn’t come back home again,and his household doesn’t recognize him anymore.
11 So I won’t keep my mouth shut,but I will speak from the distress that is in my spiritand complain about the bitterness in my soul.
12 “Am I the sea or a sea monsterthat you have set a guard over me?
13 When I say,‘My couch may give me comfort.My bed may help me bear my pain,’
14 then you frighten me with dreamsand terrify me with visions.