Job 7:4-6

Douay-Rheims 1899 American Edition

⁴ If I lie down to sleep, I shall say: When shall arise? and again I shall look for the evening, and shall be filled with sorrows even till darkness.

⁵ My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.

⁶ My days have passed more swiftly than the web is cut by the weaver, and are consumed without any hope.