“Lord, let me know my end, And what is the extent of my days; Let me know how transient I am.
¶“Oh that You would hide me in Sheol, That You would conceal me until Your wrath returns to You, That You would set a limit for me and remember me!
For He Himself knows our form; He is mindful that we are nothing but dust.
How many are the days of Your servant? When will You execute judgment on those who persecute me?
So teach us to number our days, That we may present to You a heart of wisdom.