Job 7:4 YLT

²  As a servant desireth the shadow, And as a hireling expecteth his wage,

³  So I have been caused to inherit months of vanity, And nights of misery they numbered to me.

⁴  If I lay down then I said, 'When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.

⁵  Clothed hath been my flesh 'with' worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,

⁶  My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.