7Remember that my life is but wind, and my eyes shall not return to see good things.
7Remember that my life is but wind, and my eyes shall not return to see good things.
4 If I lie down to sleep, I shall say: When shall arise? and again I shall look for the evening, and shall be filled with sorrows even till darkness.
5 My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.
6 My days have passed more swiftly than the web is cut by the weaver, and are consumed without any hope.
7 Remember that my life is but wind, and my eyes shall not return to see good things.
8 Nor shall the sight of man behold me: thy eyes are upon me, and I shall be no more.
9 As a cloud is consumed, and passeth away: so he that shall go down to hell shall not come up.
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.
7:7Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.
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.