“Remember that my life (A)is a mere breath;
My eye will (B)not see goodness again.

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Remember, O God, that my life is but a breath;(A)
    my eyes will never see happiness again.(B)

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Remember that You have made me as (A)clay;
Yet would You (B)turn me into dust again?

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Remember that you molded me like clay.(A)
    Will you now turn me to dust again?(B)

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Job Speaks of the Finality of Death

14 (A)Man, who is born of woman,
Is [a]short-lived and (B)full of turmoil.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 14:1 Lit short of days

14 “Mortals, born of woman,(A)
    are of few days(B) and full of trouble.(C)

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