Psalms 89:45

Bishops' Bible (1568)

Thou hast shortened the dayes of his youth: and thou hast couered him with shame. Selah.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 109:29 : 29 Let mine aduersaries be clothed with shame: & let them couer the selues with their owne cofusion, as with a garment.
  • Ps 44:15 : 15 My confusion is dayly before me, and the shame of my face couereth me:
  • Ps 71:13 : 13 Let them be confounded, let them be brought to naught that are agaynst my soule: let them be couered with shame and dishonour that seke to do me euyll.
  • Ps 89:28-29 : 28 My mercy wyll I kepe for hym euermore: and my couenaunt shal stand fast with hym. 29 His seede also wyll I make to endure for euer: and his throne as the dayes of heauen.
  • Ps 102:23 : 23 he afflicted my strength in the way, he shortened my dayes.
  • Isa 63:18 : 18 Thy holy people haue had but a litle whyle thy sanctuarie in possession, for our enemies haue troden downe thy holy place.
  • Mic 7:10 : 10 She that is myne enemie, shall loke vpon it and be confounded, which nowe sayth, Where is the Lorde thy God? myne eyes shall beholde her when she shalbe troden downe as the myre in the streetes.
  • 2 Chr 10:19 : 19 And they of Israel rebelled against the house of Dauid vnto this day.

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  • Ps 89:38-44
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    38 But thou hast abhorred & forsake thine annoynted: & art sore displeased at him.

    39 Thou hast broken the couenaunt of thy seruaunt: thou hast disgraced his crowne, castyng it on the grounde.

    40 Thou hast ouerthrowe all his walles: and broken downe his strong holdes.

    41 All they that go by the way spoyle hym: he is become a rebuke vnto his neyghbours.

    42 Thou hast exalted the ryght hande of his enemies: and made all his aduersaries to reioyce.

    43 Thou hast turned the harde edge of his sworde: and thou hast not lifted him vp in the battayle.

    44 Thou hast brought his noble estate to an ende: and hast cast his throne downe to the grounde.

  • Ps 89:46-49
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    46 O God howe long wylt thou hyde thy selfe? for euer? shall thy wrath burne lyke fire?

    47 Remember what I am, howe short my tyme is of lyfe: wherfore hast thou created in vayne all the sonnes of men?

    48 What man is he that lyueth and shall not see death? can he delyuer his owne soule from the hande of hell? Selah.

    49 Lorde where are become thy former olde louyng kyndnesses: which thou dydst sweare vnto Dauid by thy fayth that thou wouldest perfourme.

  • 23 he afflicted my strength in the way, he shortened my dayes.

  • Ps 39:4-5
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    4 O God make me to knowe mine ende, and the number of my dayes: that I may be certified howe long I haue to lyue.

    5 Behold thou hast made my dayes as it were an hand breadth long, & mine age is euen as nothing before thee: truely euery man is al together vanitie. Selah.

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    2 O ye sonnes of men, how long wyll ye go about to bryng my glory to confusion? ye loue vanitie, ye seeke after lyes. Selah.

  • 9 But nowe thou art farre of, and thou puttest vs to confusion: neither goest thou foorth with our armies.

  • 15 My confusion is dayly before me, and the shame of my face couereth me:

  • Ps 102:10-11
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    10 because of thine indignation and wrath: for thou hast set me vp, and cast me downe.

    11 My dayes fade away lyke a shadowe: and I am wythered lyke grasse.

  • Ps 39:10-11
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    10 Take thy plague away from me: I am euen consumed by the meanes of thy heauy hande.

    11 Thou doest chasten man, rebukyng him for sinne: thou as a moth doest consume his excellencie, for in very deede euery man is but vanitie. Selah.

  • 12 Myne age is folden together & taken away from me lyke a sheepheardes cotage, I haue hewen of my lyfe by my sinnes, lyke as a weauer cutteth of his webbe: He wyll with pinyng sicknesse make an ende of me, yea he wyll make an ende of me in one day.

  • Ps 90:8-9
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    8 Thou hast set our misdeedes before thee: and our sinnes wherof we be not priuie, in the lyght of thy countenaunce.

    9 For all our dayes do passe in thine anger: we spende our yeres as in speaking a worde.

  • Lam 3:43-45
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    43 Thou hast couered vs in thy wrath, and persecuted vs: thou hast slayne vs without any fauour.

    44 Thou hast hid thy selfe in a cloude, that our prayer should not go through.

    45 Thou hast made vs outcastes, and to be despised among the people.

  • 5 Therfore the Lord wyll destroy thee for euer: he wyll take thee and plucke thee out of thy dwelling, and roote thee out of the lande of the liuing. Selah.

  • 14 O God, why abhorrest thou my soule: and why hidest thou thy face from me?

  • 9 He hath spoyled me of myne honour, and taken the crowne away from my head.

  • 9 Hath God forgotten to be gratious? and will he shut vp his louing kindnesse in displeasure? Selah.

  • 6 As for nowe ye make a mocke at the counsayle of the poore: because he reposeth his trust in God.

  • 2 Thou hast forgeuen the wickednes of thy people: and couered all their sinnes. Selah.

  • 5 His honour is great through thy saluation: thou hast layde glorie and great worship vpon him.

  • 51 Who beyng thine enemies O God do dishonour: who do dishonour the footsteppes of thine annoynted.

  • 8 Let his dayes be fewe: and let another take his office.

  • 26 For thou layest sharply to my charge, and punishest me for the sinnes of my youth.

  • 2 Thou hast geuen him his heartes desire: and hast not denied him the request of his lippes. Selah.

  • 3 Thou turnest man most miserable euen vnto dust: thou sayest also, O ye children of men returne you into dust.

  • 4 Man is lyke a thyng of naught: his dayes be lyke a shadowe that passeth away.

  • 7 For thy sake haue I suffered reprofe, shame hath couered my face:

  • 7 Thyne indignation sore presseth me: and thou hast vexed me with all thy stormes. Selah.

  • 8 And that thou hast filled me with wrinckles my fleshe is recorde, and my leanenesse ryseth vp against me and beareth witnes thereof in my face.

  • 4 My flesh and my skinne hath he made olde, and my bones hath he bruised.

  • 19 Thou hast knowen my reproofe, my shame, and my dishonour: myne aduersaries are all in thy syght.

  • 16 Thyne indignation hath gone ouer me: and thy terrours haue vndone me.

  • 19 no not when thou hast smitten vs in the place of dragons, and couered vs with the shadowe of death.

  • 3 Lo, ten times haue ye reproched me, and are not ashamed, but haue laughed me to scorne.

  • 13 Thou wentest foorth for the saluation of thy people, euen for saluation with thyne annoynted: thou hast wounded the head of the house of the wicked, and discoueredst the foundations vnto the necke. Selah.

  • 5 Or are thy dayes as the dayes of man? and thy yeres as mans yeres?