Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, and life unto the bitter in soul; which long for death, but it cometh not; and dig for it more than for hid treasures; which rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave? Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, and whom God hath hedged in?
My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
O that ye would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom.