whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? It is just a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away.
Barzillai said to the king, “How many days are left in my life that I should go up with the king to Jerusalem?
For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.
Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow.
Behold, You have made my days as a few handbreadths, and my age is as nothing before You. Surely every man at his best is as a mere breath.” Selah
for He remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes away and does not return.
Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have You created all the sons of men?
Do not boast about tomorrow, for you do not know what a day may bring.
Cease regarding man, whose breath is in his nostrils; for why should he be esteemed?
My dwelling is pulled up and removed from me as a shepherd’s tent; I rolled up my life like a weaver. He cuts me off from the loom; from day even to night You make an end of me.
but the rich in that he is made low, because as the flower of the grass he will pass away.
For “All flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls away,
The end of all things is near. Therefore be solemn and sober so you can pray.
The world and its desires are passing away, but the one who does the will of God lives forever.