7Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.
7Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.
4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? And I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.
7 Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.
8 The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more; Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.
9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, So he that goeth down to Sheol shall come up no more.
7:7O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
7:7Remember, O God, that my life is but a breath; my eyes will never see happiness again.
7:7Remember that my life is but wind, and my eyes shall not return to see good things.
7:7Remember thou that my life is wind; mine eye shall no more see good.
7:7Oh remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
7:7O remember that my life is wind: my eye will no more see good.
7:7Oh remember that my life is a breath. My eye shall no more see good.
7:7Remember Thou that my life is a breath, Mine eye turneth not back to see good.
7:7O remember that my life is wind: my eye shall no more see good.