He remembered that they were only people, like a wind that blows and then is gone.
You don’t know what will happen tomorrow. Your life is like a fog. You can see it for a short time, but then it goes away.
God, remember, my life is like a breath. I will not get a second chance to enjoy it.
I hate my life—I give up. I don’t want to live forever. Leave me alone! My life means nothing.
Remember, you molded me like clay. Will you turn me into clay again?
The only life people get from their human parents is physical. But the new life that the Spirit gives a person is spiritual.