Rememberwhatmy spanof lifeis; For whatvanityYou have createdallthe sonsof men!
Remembernow,that You have mademe as clay;And would You turnme into dustagain?
"Man,who is bornof woman,Is short-livedand fullof turmoil.
"Rememberthat my lifeis [but] breath;My eyewill not againseegood.
Howmanyare the daysof Your servant?Whenwill You executejudgmenton those who persecuteme?
Manis likea merebreath;His daysare like a passingshadow.
Howlong,O LORD?Will You be angryforever?Will Your jealousyburnlikefire?
Yetyou do not knowwhatyour lifewill be like tomorrow.You are [just] a vaporthat appearsfor a little whileand thenvanishes away.
