For the director of music. For Jeduthun. A psalm of David.
1 I said, “I will watch my ways
and keep my tongue from sin;
I will put a muzzle on my mouth
while in the presence of the wicked.”
not even saying anything good.
But my anguish increased;
While I meditated, the fire burned;
then I spoke with my tongue:
and the number of my days;
let me know how fleeting my life is.
the span of my years is as nothing before you.
Everyone is but a breath,
even those who seem secure.b
in vain they rush about, heaping up wealth
without knowing whose it will finally be.
My hope is in you.
do not make me the scorn of fools.
for you are the one who has done this.
I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
you consume their wealth like a moth —
surely everyone is but a breath.
listen to my cry for help;
do not be deaf to my weeping.
I dwell with you as a foreigner,
a stranger, as all my ancestors were.
before I depart and am no more.”