Verse 3

For my dayes are consumed awaye like smoke, & my bones are brent vp as it were a fyre brande.

Referenced Verses

• Jas 4:14 : 14 & yet ca not tell what shal happe to morowe. For what thinge is youre life? It is euen a vapoure that apereth for a lytell tyme, and the vanysheth awaye:
• Lam 1:13 : 13 From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.
• Job 30:30 : 30 My skynne vpo me is turned to black, & my bones are bret wt heate:
• Ps 37:20 : 20 As for ye vngodly, they shall perishe: & whe ye enemies of ye LORDE are in their floures, they shal cosume, yee euen as the smoke shal they cosume awaye.
• Ps 31:10 : 10 Haue mercy vpon me, O LORDE, for I am in trouble, myne eye is consumed for very heuynesse, yee my soule and my body.
• Lam 3:4 : 4 My flesh & my skynne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he brussed.
• Ps 38:3 : 3 There is no whole parte in my body, because of thy displeasure: there is no rest in my bones, by reason of my synnes.
• Ps 119:83 : 83 For I am become like a botell in ye smoke, yet do not I forget thy statutes.
• Ps 22:14-15 : 14 I am poured out like water, all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert in the myddest off my body is euen like meltinge waxe. 15 My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.