⁴ Lord, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: that I may know how frail I am.

¹⁶ Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in thy book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them.

⁹ A man's heart deviseth his way: but the Lord directeth his steps.

²⁴ Man's goings are of the Lord; how can a man then understand his own way?