19. I should have been as if I had not been, carried from the womb to the grave.
20. Shall not the fewness of my days be ended shortly? suffer me, therefore, that I may lament my sorrow a little:
21. Before I go, and return no more, to a land that is dark and covered with the mist of death:
22. A land of misery and darkness, where the shadow of death, and no order, but everlasting horror dwelleth.