Lord, tell me, what will happen to me now? Tell me, how long will I live? Let me know how short my life really is.
Teach us how short our lives are so that we can become wise.
He knows all about us. He knows we are made from dust.
How long must I wait for you to punish those who persecute me?
“I wish you would hide me in my grave. I wish you would hide me there, until your anger is gone. Then you could pick a time to remember me.