כִּ֣י כָל־יָ֭מֵינוּ פָּנ֣וּ בְעֶבְרָתֶ֑ךָ כִּלִּ֖ינוּ שָׁנֵ֣ינוּ כְמוֹ־הֶֽגֶה׃
Pois todos os nossos dias vão passando na tua indignação; acabam-se os nossos anos como um suspiro.
Rashi on Psalms
have passed away in Your anger Have turned, have been cleared away, and have gone away in Your anger.
Rashi on Psalms
as a murmur Like speech, which hastens to disappear.