Ps.144.4

Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.

Ps.144.4

All we are is a puff of air; we're like shadows in a campfire.

Ps.144.4

Man is like a breath; his days are like a fleeting shadow.

Ps.144.4

For we are like a breath of air; our days are like a passing shadow.