^16 (A)I loathe my life;
I would not live forever.
^(B)Let me alone,
For ^(C)my days are but ^[a]a breath.

⁵ Indeed, You have made my days as handbreadths,
And my age is as nothing before You;
Certainly every man at his best state is but ^(A)vapor. Selah

¹¹ When with rebukes You correct man for iniquity,
You make his beauty ^(A)melt away like a moth;
Surely every man is vapor. Selah

³⁹ For ^(A)He remembered ^(B)that they were but flesh,
^(C)A breath that passes away and does not come again.

⁴⁷ Remember how short my time ^(A)is;
For what ^(B)futility have You created all the children of men?

^4 (A)Man is like a breath;
^(B)His days are like a passing shadow.