He remembered that they were only human. He remembered they were only a breath of air that drifts by and doesn’t return.
Then the Lord said, “My Spirit will not struggle with human beings forever. They will have only 120 years to live.”
Remember, you molded me like clay. So are you going to turn me back into dust?
I hate my life. I don’t want to live forever. Leave me alone. My days don’t mean anything to me.
God, remember that my life is only a breath. I’ll never be happy again.
People give birth to people. But the Spirit gives birth to spirit.
You don’t even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? It is a mist that appears for a little while. Then it disappears.