My days are passed; my plans have been shattered; along with my heart's desires.
2 Samuel 22:6
Binding ropes from Sheol entangled me while lethal snares hindered me.
The cords of Sheol surrounded me; the snares of death confronted me.
The ropes of death were wound around me and the anguish of Sheol came upon me; I encountered distress and sorrow.
I am considered as one of those descending into the Pit, like a mighty man without strength,
Let's grope along the wall like the blind; let us grope like those who have no eyes. We stumble at midday as if it were twilight, in desolate places like dead people.
Since my youth I have been oppressed and in danger of death. I bear your dread and am overwhelmed.
Though the arrogant nearly destroyed me on earth, I did not abandon your precepts.
But Jacob replied, "My son isn't going back with you, since his brother is dead and he's the only one left. If something should harm him as you travel, then it'll be death for me and my sad, gray hair!"
If you take this one from me, too, and then something harmful happens to him, then it will be death for me and my sad, gray hair!'
when he notices that the young man hasn't come back with us, he'll die, and your servants really will have brought death to your servant, our father, along with his sad, gray hair!
All his sons and daughters showed up to comfort him, but he refused to be comforted. He kept saying, "Leave me alone! I'll go down to the next world, still mourning for my son." So Joseph's father wept for him.
"Your majesty, these men have acted wickedly in all they have done to the prophet Jeremiah by throwing him into the cistern. He will die where he is because of the famine since there is no more bread in the city."
Then he told them, "I'm so deeply grieved that I feel I'm about to die. Wait here and stay awake with me."
After careful consideration, Jesus replied, "A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho when he fell into the hands of bandits. They stripped him, beat him, and went away, leaving him half dead.
1 Corinthians 4:9
For it seems to me that God has put us apostles on display in last place, like men condemned to death. We have become a spectacle for the world, for angels, and for people to stare at.