before I go, never to return, to the land of darkness and the shadow of death,
In context
19I would be as though I had never been, carried from the belly to the grave. 20Are my days not few? Stop, then; turn away from me, and let me have a little cheer, 21before I go, never to return, to the land of darkness and the shadow of death, 22a land of gloom like deep night, of the shadow of death and no order, where the light itself is like darkness.
