TSK · James 4:14

My dayes are swifter then a weauers shittle, and they are spent without hope.

Man that is borne of woman, is of short continuance, and full of trouble.

Remember of what time I am: wherefore shouldest thou create in vaine all the children of men?

For my dayes are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burnt like an herthe.

Againe hee that is rich, in that hee is made lowe: for as the flower of the grasse, shall he vanish away.

Now the ende of all things is at hand. Be ye therefore sober, and watching in prayer.