4. When I lie down, I say,‘When shall I arise, and the night be gone?’I toss and turn until the dawning of the day.
5. My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust.My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
6. My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,and are spent without hope.
7. Oh remember that my life is a breath.My eye shall no more see good.
8. The eye of him who sees me shall see me no more.Your eyes shall be on me, but I shall not be.