For He remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes away and does not come again.
who do not know of the morrow. For what is your life? For it is a vapor, which appears for a little time, and then disappears.
Remember that my life is a breath; my eye shall no more see good.
And Jehovah said, My spirit shall not always strive with man, in his erring; he is flesh. Yet his days shall be a hundred and twenty years.
I despise them; I will not live always; let me alone, for my days are vanity.
Remember, I beseech You, that You have formed me as the clay; and will You bring me into the dust again?
That which is born of the flesh is flesh, and that which is born of the Spirit is spirit.