6 “My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,

and they come to an end without hope.

7 Remember, O God, that my life is but a breath;

my eyes will never see happiness again.

6 My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle

and come to their end without hope.

7 “Remember that my life is a breath;

my eye will never again see good.

6 My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,

And are spent without hope.

7 O remember that my life is wind:

Mine eye shall no more see good.

6 “My days fly faster than a weaver’s shuttle.

They end without hope.

7 O God, remember that my life is but a breath,

and I will never again feel happiness.

6 “My days go by faster than a weaver’s tool,

and they come to an end without hope.

7 Remember, God, that my life is only a breath.

My eyes will never see happy times again.

6 My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,

And are spent without hope.

7 Oh remember that my life is a breath:

Mine eye shall no more see good.

6 My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.

7 Remember thou that my life is wind; mine eye shall no more see good.

6 My days go swifter than a weaver’s shuttle. 

They are spent without hope. 

7 Remember, my life is only a breath, 

and never again will my eyes see anything good. 

6 My days pass more swiftly than a weaver’s shuttle;

they come to an end without hope.

7 Remember that my life is but a breath.

My eye will never again see anything good.

6 My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,

and come to their end without hope.

7 “Remember that my life is a breath;

my eye will never again see good.

6 “My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,

and they come to an end without hope.

7 Remember that my life is a breath;

my eye will not return to see good.

6 “My days pass by faster than a weaver can work.

They come to an end. I don’t have any hope.

7 God, remember that my life is only a breath.

I’ll never be happy again.

6 “My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle,

And come to an end without hope.

7 “Remember that my life is but breath;

My eye will not again see good.