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Lord, let me know my end
    and what is the measure of my days;
    let me know how fleeting my life is.(A)
You have made my days a few handbreadths,
    and my lifetime is as nothing in your sight.
Surely everyone stands as a mere breath. Selah(B)
    Surely everyone goes about like a shadow.
Surely for nothing they are in turmoil;
    they heap up and do not know who will gather.(C)

“And now, O Lord, what do I wait for?
    My hope is in you.(D)

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