Job 9:27 YLT

²⁵  My days have been swifter than a runner, They have fled, they have not seen good,

²⁶  They have passed on with ships of reed, As an eagle darteth on food.

²⁷  Though I say, 'I forget my talking, I forsake my corner, and I brighten up!'

²⁸  I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.

²⁹  I -- I am become wicked; why 'is' this? 'In' vain I labour.