11. My days have passed by, my plans have been broken off – the desires of my heart.
12. They would turn night into day, saying that light is near, in the presence of darkness!
13. If I wait – the grave is my house, I shall make my bed in darkness,
14. I shall say to corruption, ‘You are my father,’ – to the worm, ‘You are my mother and my sister.’
15. Where then is my expectancy? As for my expectancy, who would see it?