Can tasteless [food] be eaten without salt, or is there taste in the white of a marshmallow plant?

Or [is] my strength [like] the strength of stones? Or [is] my flesh bronze?

"But a man dies, and he dwindles away; thus a human being passes away, and where is he?

"He is wandering for bread, [saying], 'Where [is it]?' He knows that a day of darkness [is] ready {at hand}.

he will perish forever like his dung; [those who] have seen him will say, 'Where [is] he?'

For you say, 'Where is the nobleman's house, and where [are] {the tents in which the wicked dwell}?'

Should I lie concerning my justice? [Though I am] without transgression, my wound caused by an arrow is incurable.'

But no one says, 'Where [is] God my Maker, [who] gives songs in the night,