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Psalm 78:39

New International Version

He remembered that they were but flesh, a passing breeze that does not return.

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Then the Lord said, “My Spirit will not contend with humans forever, for they are mortal; their days will be a hundred and twenty years.”

Remember that you molded me like clay. Will you now turn me to dust again?

I despise my life; I would not live forever. Let me alone; my days have no meaning.

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

Flesh gives birth to flesh, but the Spirit gives birth to spirit.

Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.