Regarding the life span of imperfect humans, the psalmist says: In themselves the days of our years are seventy years. and if because of special mightiness they are eighty years, yet their insistence is on trouble and hurtful things. for it must quickly pass by, and away we fly.
ಅದು ಬೇಗನೆ ಗತಿಸಿಹೋಗುತ್ತದೆ. ನಾವು ಹಾರಿ ಹೋಗುತ್ತೇವೆ. ”