But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?

If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.

As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more. He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.

Also when they shall be afraid of that which is high, and fears shall be in the way, and the almond tree shall flourish, and the grasshopper shall be a burden, and desire shall fail: because man goeth to his long home, and the mourners go about the streets:

Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;