Job 3:21
Whiche long for death and finde it not, though they search more for it than for treasures:
Whiche long for death and finde it not, though they search more for it than for treasures:
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
22 Which reioyce exceedingly, and be glad when they can finde the graue,
23 From whom their endes are hyd, and consealed by God?
20 Wherefore is the light geuen to hym that is in miserie? & lyfe vnto them that haue heauy heartes?
25 Another dyeth in the bitternes of his soule, and neuer eateth with pleasure.
26 They shall sleepe both alyke in the earth, and the wormes shall couer them.
13 O that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, & keepe me secret vntyl thy wrath were past, and to appoynt me a time wherein thou mightest remember me.
14 May a dead man lyue againe? All the dayes of my lyfe wyll I wayte still, till my chaunging shall come.
6 And in those dayes shall men seke death, and shall not fynde it, and shall desire to dye, and death shall flee from them.
13 Ueryly no man can tell howe worthy a thing she is, neither is she found in the lande of them that lyue.
21 For what careth he for his house after his death, when the number of his monethes is cut short?
6 To hoorde vp riches with a deceiptfull tongue, is vanitie tossed to and fro of them that seeke death.
13 Though I tary neuer so much, yet the graue is my house, & I haue made my bed in the darke.
21 In so much that his body is cleane consumed away, and his bones appeare which before were not seene.
22 His soule draweth vnto the graue, and his lyfe to death.
32 Yet shall he be brought to his graue, and dwell among the heape of the dead.
33 Then shal the slymie valley be sweet vnto him, all men also must folowe him, as there are innumerable gone before him.
24 Notwithstanding, thou wilt not stretch out thyne hand against him that is in the graue: shal men crie out against him that is in destruction?
20 Are not my dayes fewe? Let him then leaue of fro me, and let me a lone, that I may comfort my selfe a litle,
21 Afore I go thyther from whence I shall not turne againe, euen to the lande of darknesse and shadowe of death:
3 If a man beget a hundred children, and lyue many yeres, so that his dayes are many in number, and yet can not enioy his good, neither be buryed: as for him I say, that vntymely birth is better then he.
13 They spend their dayes in wealthines, but sodainely they go downe to the graue.
5 Moreouer he seeth not the sunne, and knoweth not of it: and yet hath he more rest then the other.
6 Yea, though he lyued two thousande yeres, yet hath he no good lyfe: Come not all to one place?
7 All the labour that a man taketh, is for him selfe, and yet his desire is neuer fylled after his mynde.
15 That my soule wisheth rather to perishe and die, then my bones to remayne.
16 I can see no remedy, I shall liue no more: O spare me then, for my dayes are but vanitie.
1 My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore.
2 Wherfore I iudged those that are dead, to be more happy then those that be alyue?
3 Yea him that is yet vnborne, to be better at ease then they both: because he seeth not the miserable workes that are done vnder the sunne.
10 Whatsoeuer thou takest in hande to do, that do with al thy power: for in the graue that thou goest vnto, there is neither worke, counsayle, knowledge, nor wysdome.
48 What man is he that lyueth and shall not see death? can he delyuer his owne soule from the hande of hell? Selah.
6 He hath set me in darknesse, as they that be dead for euer.
20 Spend not the night in carefull thoughtes, how he destroyeth some, and bringeth other in their place.
19 When the riche man sleepeth, he shall not be gathered to his fathers, they opened their eyes, and he was gone.
23 But heauinesse, sorowe, and disquietnesse all the dayes of his life? Insomuch that his heart can not rest in the nyght: This is also a vayne thyng.
5 For in death no man remembreth thee: and in the graue who can acknowledge thee?
24 yea and so deepe, that I might not reache vnto her.
15 Where is then now my hope? or who hath considered the thing that I loke for?
8 If a man lyue many yeres, and be glad in them all, let hym remember the dayes of darknesse whiche shalbe manye, and that foloweth: Al thinges shalbe but vanitie.
25 For who wyll eate or go more lustyly to his worke then I?
3 For the enemie hath persecuted my soule, he hath smitten my lyfe downe to the grounde: he hath layde me in darknesse as men that haue ben long dead.
5 For they that be liuing knowe that they shall dye: but they that be dead knowe nothing, neither deserue they any more, for their memoriall is forgotten.
20 Hell and destruction are neuer full: euen so the eyes of men can neuer be satisfied.
12 What man is he that listeth to liue: and woulde fayne see good dayes.
4 If thou seekest for her as for siluer, and searchest for her as for treasures:
17 Thus began I to be weery of my life, insomuch that I coulde away with nothyng that is done vnder the sunne: for all was but vanitie and vexation of mynde.
20 For he thinketh not much howe long he shall lyue, forasmuch as God fylleth his heart with gladnesse.
21 Is not their royaltie gone away with them? they shall dye truely, and not in wysdome.
18 For hell prayseth not thee, death doth not magnifie thee: they that go downe into the graue prayse not thy trueth:
12 So I perceaued that in those thinges there is nothyng better for a man then to be mery, and to do well as long as he lyueth.