Job 14:9-13

At the scent of water it will flourish And produce sprigs like a plant.

“But a man dies and lies prostrate. A person passes away, and where is he?

“As water evaporates from the sea, And a river becomes parched and dried up,

So a man lies down and does not rise. Until the heavens no longer exist, He will not awake nor be woken from his sleep.

“Oh that You would hide me in Sheol, That You would conceal me until Your wrath returns to You, That You would set a limit for me and remember me!