for He remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes away and does not return.
The Lord said, “My Spirit will not always strive with man, for he is flesh; yet his days will be one hundred and twenty years.”
Remember, I pray, that You have made me as the clay. And would You return me to dust?
I loathe my life; I would not live forever; let me alone, for my days are emptiness.
Oh, remember that my life is a breath! My eye will never again see good.
That which is born of the flesh is flesh, and that which is born of the Spirit is spirit.
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.