יָמַ֣י עָ֭בְרוּ זִמֹּתַ֣י נִתְּק֑וּ מ֖וֹרָשֵׁ֣י לְבָבִֽי׃
Mes jours ont fui, mes projets sont ruinés, ces trésors de mon cœur.
Rashi on Job
My days etc. Behold, the days of my prosperity, to which I became accustomed, have passed.
Malbim on Job
Job reaffirms his belief that death is permanent and final, scorning the notion that death and the decomposition of the body are the progenitors of eternal life.
Rashi on Job
my purposes Which I had expected to last with prosperity.