As for you, stop worrying about mortals, in whose nostrils is but a breath; for of what worth are they?
then the Lord God formed the man out of the dust of the ground and blew into his nostrils the breath of life, and the man became a living being.
Everything on dry land with the breath of life in its nostrils died.
So long as I still have life breath in me, the breath of God in my nostrils,
Put no trust in princes, in children of Adam powerless to save.
Trust God at all times, my people! Pour out your hearts to God our refuge! Selah
When I see your heavens, the work of your fingers, the moon and stars that you set in place—
See, the nations count as a drop in the bucket, as a wisp of cloud on the scales; the coastlands weigh no more than a speck.
Before him all the nations are as nought, as nothing and void he counts them.
I, it is I who comfort you. Can you then fear mortals who die, human beings who are just grass,
Thus says the Lord: Cursed is the man who trusts in human beings, who makes flesh his strength, whose heart turns away from the Lord.
But we call the arrogant blessed; for evildoers not only prosper but even test God and escape.”
you have no idea what your life will be like tomorrow. You are a puff of smoke that appears briefly and then disappears.