⁴ Jehovah, make me to know mine end, And the measure of my days, what it is; Let me know how frail I am.

¹² So teach us to number our days, That we may get us a heart of wisdom.

⁸⁴ How many are the days of thy servant? When wilt thou execute judgment on them that persecute me?

¹³ Oh that thou wouldest hide me in Sheol, That thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, That thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!

¹⁴ For he knoweth our frame; He remembereth that we are dust.