Job 17:13–16

13If I wait—Sheol is my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch. 14To corruption I have called:—‘Thou art my father.’ ‘My mother’ and ‘my sister’—to the worm. 15And where is now my hope? Yea, my hope, who doth behold it? 16To the parts of Sheol ye go down, If together on the dust we may rest.

Chapter 18