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Psalm 39:5

New American Bible - revised edition

Lord, let me know my end, the number of my days, that I may learn how frail I am.

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Man is but a breath, his days are like a passing shadow.

How long, Lord? Will you hide forever? Must your wrath smolder like fire?

Trust God at all times, my people! Pour out your hearts to God our refuge! Selah

But when I turned to all the works that my hands had wrought, and to the fruit of the toil for which I had toiled so much, see! all was vanity and a chase after wind. There is no profit under the sun.

you have no idea what your life will be like tomorrow. You are a puff of smoke that appears briefly and then disappears.

Take your plague away from me; I am ravaged by the touch of your hand.

My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle; they come to an end without hope.

Before him all the nations are as nought, as nothing and void he counts them.

Vanity of vanities, says Qoheleth, vanity of vanities! All things are vanity!

Jacob replied: “The years I have lived as a wayfarer amount to a hundred and thirty. Few and hard have been these years of my life, and they do not compare with the years that my ancestors lived as wayfarers.”

But do not ignore this one fact, beloved, that with the Lord one day is like a thousand years and a thousand years like one day.

The king said to Barzillai, “Cross over with me, and I will provide for your old age as my guest in Jerusalem.”

Teach us to count our days aright, that we may gain wisdom of heart.




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