But you do not know what will happen tomorrow! Your life is like a mist. You can see it for a short time, but then it goes away.
But Barzillai answered the king, “Do you know how old I am? Do you think I can go with you to Jerusalem?
My life is passing away like smoke, and my bones are burned up with fire.
People are like a breath; their lives are like passing shadows.
You have given me only a short life; my lifetime is like nothing to you. Everyone’s life is only a breath.Selah
He remembered that they were only human, like a wind that blows and does not come back.
Remember how short my life is. Why did you create us? For nothing?
Don’t brag about tomorrow; you don’t know what may happen then.
You should stop trusting in people to save you, because people are only human; they aren’t able to help you.
Like a shepherd’s tent, my home has been pulled down and taken from me. I am finished like the cloth a weaver rolls up and cuts from the loom. In one day you brought me to this end.
Those who are rich should take pride that God has shown them that they are spiritually poor. The rich will die like a wild flower in the grass.
The Scripture says, “All people are like the grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field. The grass dies and the flowers fall,
The time is near when all things will end. So think clearly and control yourselves so you will be able to pray.
The world and everything that people want in it are passing away, but the person who does what God wants lives forever.