1 We are all born weak and helpless.All lead the same short, troubled life.
2 We grow and wither as quickly as flowers;we disappear like shadows.
3 Will you even look at me, God,or put me on trial and judge me?
4 Nothing clean can ever comefrom anything as unclean as human beings.
5 The length of their lives is decided beforehand —the number of months they will live.You have settled it, and it can't be changed.
6 Look away from them and leave them alone;let them enjoy their hard life — if they can.
7 There is hope for a tree that has been cut down;it can come back to life and sprout.