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My heart was hot within me. While I was musing, the fire kindled and I spoke with my tongue:

“LORD, let me know my end, and the measure of my days, what it is. Let me know how long I have to live.”

Behold, You have made my days as a handbreadth and my age as nothing in Your sight. Surely, every man is altogether vanity in his best state. Selah.

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