Psalms 89:48
Remember how fleeting my life is; for what futility have you created all humanity!
Remember how fleeting my life is; for what futility have you created all humanity!
What man is he that liveth, and shall not see death? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave? Selah.
What man can live and not see death? Shall he deliver his soul from the power of the grave? Selah.
What man is he that liveth, and shall not see death? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave? Selah.
O remembre how shorte my tyme is, hast thou made all men for naught?
What man liueth, and shall not see death? shall hee deliuer his soule from the hande of the graue? Selah.
What man is he that lyueth and shall not see death? can he delyuer his owne soule from the hande of hell? Selah.
What man [is he that] liveth, and shall not see death? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave? Selah.
What man is he who shall live and not see death, Who shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah.
Who `is' the man that liveth, and doth not see death? He delivereth his soul from the hand of Sheol. Selah.
What man is he that shall live and not see death, That shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah
What man is he that shall live and not see death, That shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? {{Selah
What man now living will not see death? will he be able to keep back his soul from the underworld? (Selah.)
What man is he who shall live and not see death, who shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah.
No man can live on without experiencing death, or deliver his life from the power of Sheol.(Selah)
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46You have shortened the days of his youth; you have covered him with shame. Selah
47How long, LORD? Will you hide yourself forever? Will your wrath keep burning like fire?
12so man lies down and does not rise; till the heavens are no more, people will not awake or be roused from their sleep.
13If only you would hide me in the grave and conceal me till your anger has passed! If you would set me a time and then remember me!
14If someone dies, will they live again? All the days of my hard service I will wait for my renewal to come.
15Like sheep, they are appointed for Sheol; Death will shepherd them. The upright will rule over them in the morning, and their form will decay in the grave, far from lofty dwellings.
8no man can redeem another or give to God a ransom for him—
9for the redemption of their soul is costly, and it ceases forever—
10But a man dies and is laid low; he breathes his last and where is he?
10My eyes are wasted from sorrow; I call upon you, LORD, every day; I stretch out my hands to you.
11Do you work wonders for the dead? Do the departed rise up to praise you? Selah.
5Return, LORD! Rescue my soul; save me because of Your steadfast love.
10I said, "In the prime of my life I must go through the gates of Sheol; I am deprived of the rest of my years."
11I said, "I will not see the LORD, the LORD, in the land of the living; I will no longer look on humanity or be with those who dwell in the world of the dead."
49Who can live and not see death? Who can escape the power of the grave? Selah
4My heart grew hot within me; as I meditated, the fire burned. Then I spoke with my tongue:
5LORD, let me know my end and the number of my days, so I may understand how fleeting my life is.
12Their inward thought is that their houses will last forever, and their dwelling places for all generations; they call their lands by their own names.
6Even if someone lives a thousand years twice over but does not enjoy their prosperity, do not all go to the same place?
28He redeemed my soul from going down to the pit, and my life will see the light.
4When their breath departs, they return to the earth; on that very day their plans perish.
2He springs up like a flower and withers away; he flees like a shadow and does not endure.
32He is carried to the graves, and a watch is kept over his tomb.
3Lord, what is man that You care for him, or a son of man that You think of him?
4Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow.
9To You, O LORD, I call; to the Lord I plead for mercy:
17Do not be afraid when a man grows rich, when the glory of his house increases.
18For when he dies, he will carry nothing away; his glory will not follow him down.
19Though he blesses himself during his lifetime, and people praise you when you prosper,
9As a cloud vanishes and is gone, so one who goes down to the grave does not return.
10He will never come back to his house; his place will know him no more.
7Since no one knows what will happen, who can tell anyone what is to come?
8No one has power over the wind to restrain it, and no one has power over the day of death. No one is discharged in the time of war, and wickedness will not save those who practice it.
17I shall not die, but I shall live and recount the deeds of the Lord.
23I know You will bring me back to death, to the house appointed for all the living.
24Surely one does not stretch out a hand in ruin or cry for help in disaster.
16Lord, by such things people live, and in all of them is the life of my spirit. You restored me to health and let me live.
12For who knows what is good for a person in life, during the few days of their fleeting life? They pass like a shadow. Who can tell them what will happen under the sun after they are gone?
12Come, my children, and listen to me; I will teach you the fear of the Lord.
21To those who long for death, but it does not come, and dig for it more than for hidden treasures.
18For Sheol cannot thank You, death cannot praise You. Those who go down to the pit cannot hope for Your faithfulness.
22Their soul draws near to the pit, and their life to the messengers of death.
3Let my prayer come before you; incline your ear to my cry.
4For my soul is filled with troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.
5I am counted among those who go down to the pit; I am like a man without strength.
5For the living know that they will die, but the dead know nothing; they have no further reward, and even their memory is forgotten.
16I despise my life; I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are but a breath.
17What is mankind that you make so much of them, that you give them so much attention,
22Stop trusting in man, who has but a breath in his nostrils. Of what account is he?
10Whatever your hand finds to do, do it with all your might, for in the realm of the dead, where you are going, there is no work or planning or knowledge or wisdom.