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Jacob said to Pharaoh, "The days of the years of my pilgrimage are one hundred thirty years. Few and evil have been the days of the years of my life, and they have not attained to the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their pilgrimage."
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
He comes forth like a flower, and is cut down. He also flees like a shadow, and doesn't continue.
They don't know, neither do they understand. They walk back and forth in darkness. All the foundations of the earth are shaken.
My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.