Remember what my span of life is; For what vanity You have created all the sons of men!
"Remember that my life is but breath; My eye will not again see good.
'Remember now, that You have made me as clay; And would You turn me into dust again?
"Now my days are swifter than a runner; They flee away, they see no good.
"Behold, You have made my days as handbreadths, And my lifetime as nothing in Your sight; Surely every man at his best is a mere breath. Selah.
How many are the days of Your servant? When will You execute judgment on those who persecute me?