TSK · Psalms 39:5

Barzillai said to the king, "How many are the days of the years of my life, that I should go up with the king to Jerusalem?

"Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away, they see no good,

When you rebuke and correct man for iniquity, You consume his wealth like a moth. Surely every man is but a breath." Selah.

Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have you created all the children of men!

For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.

Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.

Then I looked at all the works that my hands had worked, and at the labor that I had labored to do; and behold, all was vanity and a chasing after wind, and there was no profit under the sun.

Whereas you don't know what your life will be like tomorrow. For what is your life? For you are a vapor, that appears for a little time, and then vanishes away.