¹⁴ from mortals—by your hand, O Lord—
    from mortals whose portion in life is in this world.
May their bellies be filled with what you have stored up for them;
    may their children have more than enough;
    may they leave something over to their little ones.^(A)

¹¹ You conceive chaff; you bring forth stubble;
    wind like a fire^[a] will consume you.