For what careth he, what become of his household after his death, when the number of his months is cut short?

Shall not my short life come so soon to an end? O hold thee from me, let me alone, that I may ease myself a little

Man that is born of a woman hath but a short time to live, and is full of divers miseries.

The days of man are short, the number of his months are known only to thee. Thou hast appointed him his bounds; he cannot go beyond them.

the praise of the ungodly hath been short, and that the joy of the hypocrites continued but the twinkling of an eye?

This is now a short sum of his doings. But who is able sufficiently to rehearse his works? Who can perceive and understand the thunder of his power?"