Isaiah 38:12 BBE

¹⁰  I said, In the quiet of my days I am going down into the underworld: the rest of my years are being taken away from me.

¹¹  I said, I will not see the Lord, even the Lord in the land of the living: I will not see man again or those living in the world.

¹²  My resting-place is pulled up and taken away from me like a herdsman's tent: my life is rolled up like a linen-worker's thread; I am cut off from the cloth on the frame: from day even to night you give me up to pain.

¹³  I am crying out with pain till the morning; it is as if a lion was crushing all my bones.

¹⁴  I make cries like a bird; I give out sounds of grief like a dove: my eyes are looking up with desire; O Lord, I am crushed, take up my cause.