God remembered that they were made of flesh and were like a wind that blows once and then dies down.
What do you know about tomorrow? How can you be so sure about your life? It is nothing more than mist that appears for only a little while before it disappears.
I beg you, God, don't forget! My life is just a breath, and trouble lies ahead.
Then the Lord said, “I won't let my life-giving breath remain in anyone forever. No one will live for more than 120 years.”
Leave me alone and let me die; my life has no meaning.
Remember that you molded me like a piece of clay. So don't turn me back into dust once again.
Humans give life to their children. Yet only God's Spirit can change you into a child of God.