For all our days are passed away in thy wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.
Therefore he consumed their days in vanity, and their years in terror.
Behold, thou have made my days [as] handbreadths, and my life-time is as nothing before thee. Surely every man at his best condition is altogether vanity. Selah.
For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night.
Let them be as chaff before the wind, and the agent of LORD driving [them] on.
Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry. Keep not silent at my tears, for I am a stranger with thee, a sojourner, as all my fathers were.