Psalms 102 3 |
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. |
Job 17 11 |
My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. |
Psalms 144 4 |
Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away. |
Job 16 16 |
My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death; |
Genesis 31 40 |
Thus I was; in the day the drought consumed me, and the frost by night; and my sleep departed from mine eyes. |
Isaiah 1 30 |
For ye shall be as an oak whose leaf fadeth, and as a garden that hath no water. |
Psalms 109 23 |
I am gone like the shadow when it declineth: I am tossed up and down as the locust. |
Psalms 88 3 |
For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave. |
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. |
Job 17 1 |
My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me. |
Job 13 12 |
Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay. |
Job 30 15 |
Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud. |
Job 8 9 |
For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon earth are a shadow: |
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. |
Psalms 38 6 |
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. |
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. |
Job 24 17 |
For the morning is to them even as the shadow of death: if one know them, they are in the terrors of the shadow of death. |
Job 3 5 |
Let darkness and the shadow of death stain it; let a cloud dwell upon it; let the blackness of the day terrify it. |
Isaiah 24 4 |
The earth mourneth and fadeth away, the world languisheth and fadeth away, the haughty people of the earth do languish. |
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. |
Job 7 7 |
O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good. |
Psalms 102 4 |
My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. |
Psalms 6 6 |
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. |
Job 10 20 |
Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little, |
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. |
Job 7 6 |
My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. |
Joel 2 2 |
A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of clouds and of thick darkness, as the morning spread upon the mountains: a great people and a strong; there hath not been ever the like, neither shall be any more after it, even to the years of many generations. |
Psalms 38 10 |
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me. |
Job 30 19 |
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes. |
Psalms 143 3 |
For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead. |
Matthew 13 6 |
And when the sun was up, they were scorched; and because they had no root, they withered away. |
Job 7 4 |
When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day. |
Psalms 31 12 |
I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel. |
Job 29 19 |
My root was spread out by the waters, and the dew lay all night upon my branch. |
Psalms 90 6 |
In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth. |
Psalms 32 4 |
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah. |
Psalms 55 4 |
My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me. |
Psalms 58 8 |
As a snail which melteth, let every one of them pass away: like the untimely birth of a woman, that they may not see the sun. |
Jeremiah 13 16 |
Give glory to the LORD your God, before he cause darkness, and before your feet stumble upon the dark mountains, and, while ye look for light, he turn it into the shadow of death, and make it gross darkness. |
Psalms 103 15 |
As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth. |
Ezekiel 7 10 |
Behold the day, behold, it is come: the morning is gone forth; the rod hath blossomed, pride hath budded. |
James 4 14 |
Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away. |
Job 30 28 |
I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation. |
Job 10 5 |
Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man's days, |
Psalms 6 7 |
Mine eye is consumed because of grief; it waxeth old because of all mine enemies. |
Job 7 5 |
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. |
Psalms 90 5 |
Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up. |
James 1 11 |
For the sun is no sooner risen with a burning heat, but it withereth the grass, and the flower thereof falleth, and the grace of the fashion of it perisheth: so also shall the rich man fade away in his ways. |
Song of Solomon 5 2 |
I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. |
Job 14 2 |
He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not. |