Job 14:13–22
13 “Oh that You would hide me in 1Sheol,
That You would conceal me auntil Your wrath returns to You,
That You would set a limit for me and remember me!
14 “If a man dies, will he live again?
All the days of my struggle I will wait
Until my change comes.
15 “You will call, and I will answer You;
You will long for athe work of Your hands.
16 “For now You anumber my steps,
You do not bobserve my sin.
17 “My transgression is asealed up in a bag,
And You 1wrap up my iniquity.
18 “But the falling mountain 1crumbles away,
And the rock moves from its place;
Its torrents wash away the dust of the earth;
So You adestroy man’s hope.
20 “You forever overpower him and he adeparts;
You change his appearance and send him away.
21 “His sons achieve honor, but ahe does not know it;
Or they become insignificant, but he does not perceive it.
22 “But his 1body pains him,
And he mourns only for himself.”