Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
Psalms 102 11 |
My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass. |
Job 9 25 |
Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good. |
Psalms 109 23 |
I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust. |
Isaiah 38 12 |
Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me. |
Job 10 20 |
Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little, |
Job 19 14 |
My kinsfolk have failed, and my familiar friends have forgotten me. |
Isaiah 38 10 |
I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years. |
Psalms 89 47 |
Remember how short my time is: wherefore hast thou made all men in vain? |
Job 30 15 |
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud. |
Psalms 31 10 |
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed. |
Psalms 88 3 |
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. |
Job 7 7 |
O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good. |
Psalms 38 10 |
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. |
Job 17 15 |
And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it? |
Psalms 90 10 |
The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away. |
Psalms 102 3 |
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. |
Psalms 39 4 |
LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is: that I may know how frail I am. |
Psalms 38 6 |
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. |
1 Thessalonians 3 8 |
For now we live, if ye stand fast in the Lord. |
Job 16 22 |
When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return. |
Psalms 22 15 |
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. |
Psalms 31 12 |
I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel. |
Job 19 10 |
He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree. |
Job 30 19 |
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes. |
Job 19 6 |
Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net. |
Lamentations 3 18 |
And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD: |
Psalms 88 15 |
I am afflicted and ready to die from my youth up: while I suffer thy terrors I am distracted. |
Job 19 2 |
How long will ye vex my soul, and break me in pieces with words? |
Job 8 9 |
For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon earth are a shadow: |
Isaiah 57 10 |
Thou art wearied in the greatness of thy way; yet saidst thou not, There is no hope: thou hast found the life of thine hand; therefore thou wast not grieved. |
Job 10 5 |
Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man's days, |
Isaiah 47 13 |
Thou art wearied in the multitude of thy counsels. Let now the astrologers, the stargazers, the monthly prognosticators, stand up, and save thee from these things that shall come upon thee. |
Psalms 38 8 |
I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. |
2 Samuel 22 6 |
The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me; |
Psalms 144 4 |
Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away. |
Psalms 6 3 |
My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long? |
Psalms 71 9 |
Cast me not off in the time of old age; forsake me not when my strength faileth. |
Isaiah 59 10 |
We grope for the wall like the blind, and we grope as if we had no eyes: we stumble at noon day as in the night; we are in desolate places as dead men. |
Job 6 2 |
Oh that my grief were throughly weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together! |
Psalms 102 27 |
But thou art the same, and thy years shall have no end. |
Lamentations 3 11 |
He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate. |
Psalms 90 9 |
For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told. |
Matthew 24 35 |
Heaven and earth shall pass away, but my words shall not pass away. |
Psalms 116 3 |
The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow. |
Ezekiel 7 10 |
Behold the day, behold, it is come: the morning is gone forth; the rod hath blossomed, pride hath budded. |
Proverbs 13 12 |
Hope deferred maketh the heart sick: but when the desire cometh, it is a tree of life. |
Psalms 40 12 |
For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me. |
Job 6 21 |
For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid. |
Job 17 1 |
My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me. |