Consequently, he expressed to himself that at the time of glory, specifically when my days were at their zenith, he would find himself at the gates of Sheol, forsaking the latter years of his life. Following this, he conveys thoughts that arise from deep fear, common among those who face illness and perceive death looming nearby. He laments: "To this I will not see the salvation of God; to this I will not see a man of my kindred; I have forsaken the rest of my life; depart from me." He compares himself to a tent that is being dismantled and like a woman laborer of the household, who, while working on a weaving project, approaches the moment to cut the fabric. Furthermore, he describes how throughout the night and day, he feels as if he has been delivered to a lion that is crushing his bones. This lion, he suggests, may represent a grave illness, or death itself, perilously opening its mouth like a ferocious beast, ready to strike, or the dread that stirs within the soul at the thought of death. For fear and despair can crush the spirit and extinguish all its strength.