Isaiah 38:10
I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
I said in the cutting off of my days, I shall go to the gates of the grave: I am deprived of the residue of my years.
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11 I said, I shall not see the LORD, even the LORD, in the land of the living: I shall behold man no more with the inhabitants of the world.
12 Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
13 I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
23 He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
24 I said, O my God, take me not away in the midst of my days: thy years are throughout all generations.
15 What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
18 Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
19 I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20 Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
21 Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;
3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
4 I am counted with them that go down into the pit: I am as a man that hath no strength:
5 Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.
13 O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.
10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.
11 My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
13 O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14 If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
16 I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
9 The writing of Hezekiah king of Judah, when he had been sick, and was recovered of his sickness:
4 LORD, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that I may know how frail I am.
4 Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
17 Have the gates of death been opened unto thee? or hast thou seen the doors of the shadow of death?
23 For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
3 The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.
47 Remember how short my time is: wherefore hast thou made all men in vain?
48 What man is he that liveth, and shall not see death? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave? Selah.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
22 For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
18 And I said, My strength and my hope is perished from the LORD:
22 Yea, his soul draweth near unto the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
6 The sorrows of hell compassed me about; the snares of death prevented me;
5 The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me.
6 He hath set me in dark pces, as they that be dead of old.
18 The LORD hath chastened me sore: but he hath not given me over unto death.
1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
1 In those days was Hezekiah sick unto death. And iah the prophet the son of Amoz came unto him, and said unto him, Thus saith the LORD, Set thine house in order: for thou shalt die, and not live.
18 When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
2 Yea, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?
16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.