7 And my eye has grown dim from grief, and the limbs of my body are all like a shadow.
8 The upright are appalled at this, and the innocent excites himself over the godless.
9 But the righteous holds on to his way, and he who has clean hands increases in strength.
10 But all of you must return—please come! But I shall not find a wise person among you.
11 “My days are past; my plans are broken down— even the desires of my heart.
12 They make night into day, saying, ‘Light is near to darkness.’
13 If I hope for Sheol as my house, if I spread my couch in the darkness,