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Psalm 144:4

The Passion Translation

For man is nothing but a faint whisper, a mere breath. We spend our days like nothing more than a passing shadow.

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My days are marked by the lengthening shadows of death. I’m withering away and there’s nothing left of me.

I’m slipping down a dark slope, shaken to the core, and helpless.

No one endures when you rebuke and discipline us for our sins. Like a cobweb is swept away with a wave of the hand, you sweep away all that we once called dear. How fleeting and frail our lives! We’re nothing more than a puff of air. Pause in his presence

Before God all the people of the earth, high or low, are like smoke that disappears, like a vapor that quickly vanishes away. Compared to God they’re nothing but vanity, nothing at all!

Remember, Lord, I am nothing but dust, here today and so soon blown away. Is this all you’ve created us for? For nothing but this?




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