Psalms 39:6-9

⁶(39:7) As nothing but a shadowy image doth man walk about, yea, for vanity only do all make a noise: he heapeth up his gains, and knoweth not who shall gather them.

⁷(39:8) And now, what shall I wait for, O Lord? my hope is in thee.

⁸(39:9) From all my transgressions deliver thou me: render me not the object of reproach of the worthless.

⁹(39:10) I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; because thou hadst done it.