5See! My days you have made but a span, and my life is as nothing before you. It is but as a breath that everyone stands: Selah
6it is but in mere semblance we walk to and fro, and all our noise is for nothing. We heap up, and know not who will gather.”
7And now, what wait I for, Lord? My hope is in you.
8From all my transgressions deliver me; make me not the scorn of the fool.
9I am dumb, never opening my mouth, for this is your own doing.
10Remove your stroke from off me: by the might of your hand I am spent.
11When you rebuke someone to punish their sins, you consume, like a moth, what they treasures. Everyone is only a breath. Selah
12Hear my prayer, O Lord; attend to my cry for help. Hold not your peace at my tears. For I am but a guest of yours, a stranger visiting, like all my ancestors.
13Look away from me, let me smile again, before I die and am gone.