He remembered that they were but flesh, a passing breeze that does not return.
So the LORD said, “My Spirit will not contend with man forever, for he is mortal; his days shall be 120 years.”
You do not even know what will happen tomorrow! What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and th
Remember that my life is but a breath. My eyes will never again see happiness.
I loathe my life! I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
For He knows our frame; He is mindful that we are dust.
Please remember that You molded me like clay. Would You now return me to dust?
Flesh is born of flesh, but spirit is born of the Spirit.