It comes. It goes. Look and look and look -- ghostly arrival, ghostly departure -- you see nothing.
Some of those it touches in passing, wake up.
All of them look to youThe face of the earth is being created.
to give them their food when they need it.
You give it to them, and they gather;
you open your hand, they are filled with good things.
But turn away, and they are dismayed;
take away their breath, and they die,
once more they will turn into dust.
You will send forth your breath, they will come to life;
you will renew the face of the earth.
(--from Psalm 104)
Take a look.
Do you see your face?
God help you!
There's nothing... now... you can do.