Psalms 39:9

“Surely every man walks like a shadow.

Surely they busy themselves in vain.

He heaps up, and doesn’t know who shall gather.

Now, Lord, what do I wait for?

My hope is in you.

Deliver me from all my transgressions.

Don’t make me the reproach of the foolish.

Remove your scourge away from me.

I am overcome by the blow of your hand.

When you rebuke and correct man for iniquity,

you consume his wealth like a moth.

Surely every man is but a breath.” Selah.

“Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry.

Don’t be silent at my tears.

For I am a stranger with you,

a foreigner, as all my fathers were.