Job 7:4-6

American Standard Version

⁴ When I lie down, I say,
When shall I arise, and the night be gone?
And I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
⁵ My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust;
My skin ^[a]closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
⁶ My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,
And are spent without hope.