Job 7:6-8

Douay-Rheims 1899 American Edition

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

⁷ Remember that my life is but wind, and my eyes shall not return to see good things.

⁸ Nor shall the sight of man behold me: thy eyes are upon me, and I shall be no more.