1 By David. Blessed be Yahweh, my rock, who trains my hands to war, and my fingers to battle—

2 my loving kindness, my fortress, my high tower, my deliverer, my shield, and he in whom I take refuge, who subdues my people under me.

3 Yahweh, what is man, that you care for him? Or the son of man, that you think of him?

4 Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.

Psalms 144:1-4, World English Bible. Public domain.
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