Job 14:11 YLT

⁹  From the fragrance of water it doth flourish, And hath made a crop as a plant.

¹⁰  And a man dieth, and becometh weak, And man expireth, and where 'is' he?

¹¹  Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.

¹²  And man hath lain down, and riseth not, Till the wearing out of the heavens they awake not, Nor are roused from their sleep.

¹³  O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.