Job 14:5-12

5Since his days are determined, The number of his months is with You; You have appointed his limits, so that he cannot pass.

6Look away from him that he may rest, Till like a hired man he finishes his day.

7“For there is hope for a tree, If it is cut down, that it will sprout again, And that its tender shoots will not cease.

8Though its root may grow old in the earth, And its stump may die in the ground,

9Yet at the scent of water it will bud And bring forth branches like a plant.

10But man dies and is laid away; Indeed he breathes his last And where is he?

11As water disappears from the sea, And a river becomes parched and dries up,

12So man lies down and does not rise. Till the heavens are no more, They will not awake Nor be roused from their sleep.