יָמַ֣י קַ֭לּוּ מִנִּי־אָ֑רֶג וַ֝יִּכְל֗וּ בְּאֶ֣פֶס תִּקְוָֽה׃
Y mis días fueron más ligeros que la lanzadera del tejedor, Y fenecieron sin esperanza.
Rashi on Job
My days are swifter The days of my prosperity hastened to go away.
Rashi on Job
than a weaver’s shuttle Than weaving that is done swiftly. So said Hezekiah (Isa. 38:12), “I severed, like a weaver, my life.”