"Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,"
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My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon earth are a shadow:)
Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.
Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.
O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
Man that is born of a woman is of few days and full of trouble.
Are not the days of my life small in number? Let your eyes be turned away from me, so that I may have a little pleasure,
Are not my days few? cease then and let me alone, that I may revive a little,
Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
Aren't my days few? Cease then, Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
Are not my days few? Cease then, and put from me, And I brighten up a little,