Job 14:2
He comes out like a flower, and is cut down: he goes in flight like a shade, and is never seen again.
He comes out like a flower, and is cut down: he goes in flight like a shade, and is never seen again.
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4Man is like a breath: his life is like a shade which is quickly gone.
1As for man, the son of woman, his days are short and full of trouble.
15As for man, his days are as grass: his beautiful growth is like the flower of the field.
16The wind goes over it and it is gone; and its place sees it no longer.
5If his days are ordered, and you have knowledge of the number of his months, having given him a fixed limit past which he may not go;
6Let your eyes be turned away from him, and take your hand from him, so that he may have pleasure at the end of his day, like a servant working for payment.
7For there is hope of a tree; if it is cut down, it will come to life again, and its branches will not come to an end.
8Though its root may be old in the earth, and its cut-off end may be dead in the dust;
9Still, at the smell of water, it will make buds, and put out branches like a young plant.
10But man comes to his death and is gone: he gives up his spirit, and where is he?
11The waters go from a pool, and a river becomes waste and dry;
12So man goes down to his last resting-place and comes not again: till the heavens come to an end, they will not be awake or come out of their sleep.
3Is it on such a one as this that your eyes are fixed, with the purpose of judging him?
10But the man of wealth, that he is made low; because like the flower of the grass he will come to his end.
11For when the sun comes up with its burning heat, the grass gets dry and the grace of its form is gone with the falling flower; so the man of wealth comes to nothing in his ways.
6In the morning it is green; in the evening it is cut down, and becomes dry.
7Like the waste from his body he comes to an end for ever: those who have seen him say, Where is he?
8He is gone like a dream, and is not seen again; he goes in flight like a vision of the night.
12When it is still green, without being cut down, it becomes dry and dead before any other plant.
4Man's breath goes out, he is turned back again to dust; in that day all his purposes come to an end.
9A cloud comes to an end and is gone; so he who goes down into the underworld comes not up again.
10He will not come back to his house, and his place will have no more knowledge of him.
4In wind it came and to the dark it will go, and with the dark will its name be covered.
29He does not get wealth for himself, and is unable to keep what he has got; the heads of his grain are not bent down to the earth.
30He does not come out of the dark; his branches are burned by the flame, and the wind takes away his bud.
11My days are like a shade which is stretched out; I am dry like the grass.
14If death takes a man, will he come to life again? All the days of my trouble I would be waiting, till the time came for me to be free.
15And this again is a great evil, that in all points as he came so will he go; and what profit has he in working for the wind?
16All his days are in the dark, and he has much sorrow, pain, disease, and trouble.
24For it is said, All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flower of the grass. The grass becomes dry and the flower dead:
14For death comes to us all, and we are like water drained out on the earth, which it is not possible to take up again; and God will not take away the life of the man whose purpose is that he who has been sent away may not be completely cut off from him.
12But man, like the animals, does not go on for ever; he comes to an end like the beasts.
15All flesh would come to an end together, and man would go back to the dust.
6My days go quicker than the cloth-worker's thread, and come to an end without hope.
16Under the earth his roots are dry, and over it his branch is cut off.
17His memory is gone from the earth, and in the open country there is no knowledge of his name.
18He is sent away from the light into the dark; he is forced out of the world.
14When you are not certain what will take place tomorrow. What is your life? It is a mist, which is seen for a little time and then is gone.
20You overcome him for ever, and he is gone; his face is changed in death, and you send him away.
47See how short my time is; why have you made all men for no purpose?
48What man now living will not see death? will he be able to keep back his soul from the underworld? (Selah.)
16He is full of strength before the sun, and his branches go out over his garden.
22But God by his power gives long life to the strong; he gets up again, though he has no hope of life.
7The grass becomes dry, the flower is dead; because the breath of the Lord goes over it: truly the people is grass.
9(For we are but of yesterday, and have no knowledge, because our days on earth are gone like a shade:)
36But he came to an end, and there was no sign of him; I made a search for him and he was not there.
12My resting-place is pulled up and taken away from me like a herdsman's tent: my life is rolled up like a linen-worker's thread; I am cut off from the cloth on the frame: from day even to night you give me up to pain.
20Between morning and evening they are completely broken; they come to an end for ever, and no one takes note.
20Are not the days of my life small in number? Let your eyes be turned away from me, so that I may have a little pleasure,
32He is taken to his last resting-place, and keeps watch over it.