⁴ But he himself went a day's journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a juniper tree: and he requested for himself that he might die; and said, It is enough; now, O Lord, take away my life; for I am not better than my fathers.

⁹ For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.

³ For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.