Job 17:15

where then is my hope? As for my hope, who shall see it?

Isn't your piety your confidence? Isn't the integrity of your ways your hope?

What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?

My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.

Behold, he will kill me. I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.

He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.

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And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

Isn't your piety your confidence? Isn't the integrity of your ways your hope?

What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?

Behold, he will kill me. I have no hope. Nevertheless, I will maintain my ways before him.

He has broken me down on every side, and I am gone. My hope he has plucked up like a tree.

Therefore I began to cause my heart to despair concerning all the labor in which I had labored under the sun.

I said, "In the middle of my life I go into the gates of Sheol. I am deprived of the residue of my years."

And I said, "My strength and my hope has perished from the LORD."