Job 17:1
My spirit, is broken, My days, are extinguished, Graves, are left me.
Job 6:11
What is my strength, that I should hope? Or what mine end, that I should prolong my desire?
Job 17:13-14
If I wait for hades as my house, in darkness, have spread out my couch;
Job 19:17
My breath, is strange to my wife, and I am loathsome to the sons of my own mother;
Job 42:16
And Job lived, after this, a hundred and forty years, - and saw his sons and his sons' sons, four generations.
Psalm 88:3-5
For my soul, is sated with misfortunes, And, my life - unto Hades, hath drawn near;
Isaiah 38:10-14
I, said - In the noontide of my days, I must enter the gates of hades, - I am deprived of the residue of ray years!
Isaiah 57:16
For not age-abidingly, will I contend, Nor perpetually, will I be wroth, - For, spirit, before me, would faint, Even the breathing souls, which, I, had made.