TSK · 1 Chronicles 29:15

So Abraham stayed in the land of the Philistines for quite some time.

Jacob said to Pharaoh,“All the years of my travels are 130. All the years of my life have been few and painful; the years of my travels are not as long as those of my ancestors.”

For we were born yesterday and do not have knowledge, since our days on earth are but a shadow.

But man dies and is powerless; he expires– and where is he?

Turn your angry gaze away from me, so I can be happy before I pass away.

My days are coming to an end, and I am withered like grass.

People are like a vapor, their days like a shadow that disappears.

A voice says,“Cry out!” Another asks,“What should I cry out?” The first voice responds:“All people are like grass, and all their promises are like the flowers in the field.

You do not know about tomorrow. What is your life like? For you are a puff of smoke that appears for a short time and then vanishes.