Job 14:1-10

1Man, that is born of a woman, Is of few days, and full of trouble.2He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.3And dost thou open thine eyes upon such a one, And bringest me into judgment with thee?4Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.5Seeing his days are determined, The number of his months is with thee, And thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;6Look away from him, that he may rest, Till he shall accomplish, as a hireling, his day.7For there is hope of a tree, If it be cut down, that it will sprout again, And that the tender branch thereof will not cease.8Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, And the stock thereof die in the ground;9Yet through the scent of water it will bud, And put forth boughs like a plant.10But man dieth, and is laid low: Yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?