Cross References

Psalm 89:47

New English Translation

Take note of my brief lifespan! Why do you make all people so mortal?

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Remember that you have made me as with the clay; will you return me to dust?

“Man, born of woman, lives but a few days, and they are full of trouble.

Remember that my life is but a breath, that my eyes will never again see happiness.

How long must your servant endure this? When will you judge those who pursue me?

People are like a vapor, their days like a shadow that disappears.

How long will this go on, O Lord? Will you stay angry forever? How long will your rage burn like fire?

You do not know about tomorrow. What is your life like? For you are a puff of smoke that appears for a short time and then vanishes.