Salmos 39

Voici, tu as strictement limité mes jours, ma vie terrestre est comme un rien devant toi; oui, tout homme placé †sur terre n’est qu’un souffle. Sélah!

Ciertamente en tinieblas anda el hombre; ciertamente en vano se inquieta: junta, y no sabe quién lo allegará.

Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.

“Surely every man walks like a shadow. Surely they busy themselves in vain. He heaps up, and doesn’t know who shall gather.