Isaiah 38:10

Coverdale Bible (1535)

I thought I shulde haue gone to the gates of hell in my best age, and haue wanted the residue of my yeares.

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Referenced Verses

  • 2 Cor 1:9 : 9 and had concluded in oure selues yt we must nedes dye. But this was done, because we shulde not put oure trust in oure selues, but in God, which rayseth vp the deed to life agayne:
  • Ps 102:24 : 24 Yet wil I saye: O my God, take me not awaye in ye myddest of myne age: as for thy yeares, they endure thorow out all generacions.
  • Ps 107:18 : 18 Their soule abhorred all maner of meate, they were eue harde at deathes dore.
  • Isa 38:1 : 1 Not longe afore this, was Ezechias deadsick: And the prophet Esay the sonne of Amos came vnto him, and sayde: Thus commaundeth the LORDE: Set thyne house in ordre, for thou must dye, and shalt not escape.
  • Job 6:11 : 11 What power haue I to endure? Or? what is myne ende, that my soule might be paciet?
  • Job 7:7 : 7 O remembre, that my life is but a wynde, ad that myne eye shal nomore se the pleasures
  • Job 17:11-16 : 11 My dayes are past, my thoughtes are vanished awaye, which haue vexed myne herte, 12 chaunginge the night in to daye, & ye light in to darcknes. 13 Though I tary neuer so moch, yet the graue is my house, and I must make my bed in the darcke. 14 I call corrupcion my father, and the wormes call I my mother and my sister. 15 What helpeth then my longe tarienge? Or, who wil fulfill the thinge, that I loke for? 16 All that I haue, shall go downe in to the pytt, & lye with me in the dust.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Isa 38:11-13
    3 verses
    84%

    11 I spake within my self: I shal neuer viset the LORDE God in this life: I shal neuer se man, amonge the dwellers of the worlde

    12 Myne age is folden vp together and taken awaye fro me, like a sheperdes cotage: my lyfe is hewen of, like as a weeuer cutteth of his webb. Whyl I was yet takinge my rest, he hewed me of, & made an ende of me in one daie.

    13 I thought I wolde haue lyued vnto the morow, but he brussed my bones like a lyon, and made an ende of me in one daye.

  • 1 My breth fayleth, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes dore.

  • Ps 102:23-24
    2 verses
    77%

    23 He hath brought downe my strength in my iourney, and shortened my dayes.

    24 Yet wil I saye: O my God, take me not awaye in ye myddest of myne age: as for thy yeares, they endure thorow out all generacions.

  • 15 What shal I speake or say, ethat he maye this doo? yt I maye lyue out all my yeares, yee in the bytternesse of my life?

  • 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.

  • Job 10:18-21
    4 verses
    77%

    18 Wherfore hast thou brought me out of my mothers wombe? O that I had perished, & that no eye had sene me.

    19 Yf they had caried me to my graue, as soone as I was borne, then shulde I be now, as though I had neuer bene.

    20 Shall not my short life come soone to an ende? O holde the fro me, let me alone, that I maye ease myself a litle:

    21 afore I go thyther, from whence I shal not turne agayne: Namely, to that londe of darcknesse & shadowe of death:

  • Ps 88:3-5
    3 verses
    76%

    3 I am couted as one of the that go downe vnto the pytte, I am eue as a ma that hath no stregth.

    4 Fre amoge the deed, like vnto the yt lye in the graue, which be out of remembrauce, and are cutt awaye from thy honde.

    5 Thou hast layed me in the lowest pytte, in ye darcknesse and in the depe.

  • 11 My dayes are past, my thoughtes are vanished awaye, which haue vexed myne herte,

  • 22 yet the nombre of my yeares are come, & I must go the waye, from whence I shal not turne agayne.

  • 13 Oh spare me a litle, that I maye refresh myself, before I go hence, and be nomore sene.

  • 10 My hert paunteth, my strength hath fayled me, & the light of myne eyes is gone fro me.

  • 13 Though I tary neuer so moch, yet the graue is my house, and I must make my bed in the darcke.

  • 11 My dayes are gone like a shadowe, and I am wythered like grasse.

  • Job 14:13-14
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    74%

    13 O that thou woldest kepe me, and hyde me in the hell, vntill thy wrath were stilled: & to appoynte me a tyme, wherin thou mightest remembre me.

    14 Maye a deed man lyue agayne? All the dayes of this my pilgremage am I lokynge, when my chaunginge shal come.

  • 17 I am redy to suffre trouble, and my heuynesse is euer in my sight.

  • 16 I can se no remedy, I shall lyue nomore: O spare me then, for my dayes are but vayne

  • 9 A thankesgeuynge, which Ezechias kinge of Iuda wrote, when he had bene sicke, & was recouered.

  • 4 My hert was hote within me, & whyle I was thus musynge, the fyre kyndled: so that I spake with my tonge.

  • 4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple.

  • 17 Haue the gates of death bene opened vnto the or hast thou sene the dore of euerlastige treasure?

  • 23 Sure I am, yt thou wilt delyuer me vnto death: where as a lodgyng is prepared for all me

  • 3 The snares of death copased me rounde aboute, the paynes of hell gat holde vpon me,

  • Ps 89:47-48
    2 verses
    73%

    47 Sela. LORDE, how longe wilt thou hyde thy self? For euer? shal thy wrath burne like fyre?

    48 O remembre how shorte my tyme is, hast thou made all men for naught?

  • 6 my dayes passe ouer more spedely, the a weeuer can weeue out his webbe, and are gone, or I am awarre.

  • 8 therof yee and that none other mans eye shall se me eny more. For yf thou fasten thine eyes vpon me, I come to naught like

  • 22 Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.

  • 18 I thought in my self: I am vndone, there is no hope for me in the LORDE.

  • 22 His soule draweth on to destruccion, & his life to death.

  • 6 I am brought into so greate trouble and misery, that I go mournynge all the daye longe.

  • 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.

  • 6 The paynes of hell came aboute me, and the snares of death had ouertaken me.

  • 5 Yet in my trouble I called vpo the LORDE, & coplayned vnto my God.

  • 6 He hath set me in darcknesse, as they that be deed for euer.

  • 18 The LORDE hath chastened & correcte me, but he hath not geuen me ouer vnto death.

  • 1 it greueth my soule to lyue. Neuerthelesse, now will I put forth my wordes: I wil speake out of the very heuynesse off my soule,

  • 1 Not longe afore this, was Ezechias deadsick: And the prophet Esay the sonne of Amos came vnto him, and sayde: Thus commaundeth the LORDE: Set thyne house in ordre, for thou must dye, and shalt not escape.

  • 18 Sorowe is come vpon me, and heuynes vexeth my herte:

  • 2 The power & stregth of their hades might do me no good, & as for their age, it is spet & past awaye without eny profit.

  • 16 Thy wroth full displeasure goeth ouer me, the feare of the oppresseth me.

  • 7 My countenaunce is heuy for very anger, & the membres of my body are become like a shadowe.