6. Verily, man walketh in a vain show; verily they are disquieted in vain; he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
7. And now, what wait I for, Lord? my hope is in thee.
8. Deliver me from all my transgressions; make me not the reproach of the foolish.
9. I was dumb, I opened not my mouth; for thou hast done it.
10. Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.
11. When thou with rebukes dost correct a man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely, every man is vanity. Selah.