My days are (A)swifter than (B)a weaver's shuttle
    and come to their end without hope.

“Remember that my life is a (C)breath;
    my eye will never again see good.
(D)The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more;
    while your eyes are on me, (E)I shall be gone.
As (F)the cloud fades and vanishes,
    so he who (G)goes down to Sheol does not come up;
10 he (H)returns no more to his house,
    nor does his (I)place know him anymore.

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My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,
    and come to their end without hope.

“Remember that my life is a breath;
    my eye will never again see good.
The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more;
    while thy eyes are upon me, I shall be gone.
As the cloud fades and vanishes,
    so he who goes down to Sheol does not come up;
10 he returns no more to his house,
    nor does his place know him any more.

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