37:25 I was once young, now I am old.
I have never seen a godly man abandoned,
or his children forced to search for food.
77:6 I said, “During the night I will remember the song I once sang;
I will think very carefully.”
I tried to make sense of what was happening.
103:16 but when the hot wind blows by, it disappears,
and one can no longer even spot the place where it once grew.