You don't even know what your life tomorrow will be! You are like a puff of smoke, which appears for a moment and then disappears.
But Barzillai answered, “I don't have long to live; why should I go with Your Majesty to Jerusalem?
My life is disappearing like smoke; my body is burning like fire.
We are like a puff of wind; our days are like a passing shadow.
How short you have made my life! In your sight my lifetime seems nothing. Indeed every living being is no more than a puff of wind,
He remembered that they were only mortal beings, like a wind that blows by and is gone.
Remember how short my life is; remember that you created all of us mortal!
Never boast about tomorrow. You don't know what will happen between now and then.
Put no more confidence in mortals. What are they worth?
My life was cut off and ended, Like a tent that is taken down, Like cloth that is cut from a loom. I thought that God was ending my life.
and the rich Christians must be glad when God brings them down. For the rich will pass away like the flower of a wild plant.
As the scripture says, “All human beings are like grass, and all their glory is like wild flowers. The grass withers, and the flowers fall,
The end of all things is near. You must be self-controlled and alert, to be able to pray.
The world and everything in it that people desire is passing away; but those who do the will of God live forever.