Psalms 4:2
O ye sons of men, how long will ye turn my glory into shame? how long will ye love vanity, and seek after leasing? Selah.
O ye sons of men, how long will ye turn my glory into shame? how long will ye love vanity, and seek after leasing? Selah.
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45 The days of his youth hast thou shortened: thou hast covered him with shame. Selah.
46 How long, LORD? wilt thou hide thyself for ever? shall thy wrath burn like fire?
47 Remember how short my time is: wherefore hast thou made all men in vain?
2 How long will ye judge unjustly, and accept the persons of the wicked? Selah.
10 O God, how long shall the adversary reproach? shall the enemy blaspheme thy name for ever?
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.
5 Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
6 Surely every man walketh in a vain shew: surely they are disquieted in vain: he heapeth up riches, and knoweth not who shall gather them.
1 To the chief Musician, A alm of David. How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?
1 To the chief Musician on Neginoth, A alm of David. Hear me when I call, O God of my righteousness: thou hast enlarged me when I was in distress; have mercy upon me, and hear my prayer.
11 When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah.
12 Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear unto my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
3 But know that the LORD hath set apart him that is godly for himself: the LORD will hear when I call unto him.
3 LORD, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
4 Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
3 LORD, how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph?
4 How long shall they utter and speak hard things? and all the workers of iniquity boast themselves?
3 Wherefore are we counted as beasts, and reputed vile in your sight?
1 To the chief Musician, Maschil, A alm of David, when Doeg the Edomite came and told Saul, and said unto him, David is come to the house of Ahimelech. Why boastest thou thyself in mischief, O mighty man? the goodness of God endureth continually.
16 I loathe it; I would not live alway: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
17 What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
3 Should thy lies make men hold their peace? and when thou mockest, shall no man make thee ashamed?
9 Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie: to be laid in the balance, they are altogether lighter than vanity.
21 How long shall I see the standard, and hear the sound of the trumpet?
3 Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
4 Hast thou eyes of flesh? or seest thou as man seeth?
5 Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man's days,
6 That thou inquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin?
49 Lord, where are thy former lovingkindnesses, which thou swarest unto David in thy truth?
12 Behold, all ye yourselves have seen it; why then are ye thus altogether vain?
3 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
3 How long will ye imagine mischief against a man? ye shall be slain all of you: as a bowing wall shall ye be, and as a tottering fence.
13 Return, O LORD, how long? and let it repent thee concerning thy servants.
5 How long, LORD? wilt thou be angry for ever? shall thy jealousy burn like fire?
4 How long shall the land mourn, and the herbs of every field wither, for the wickedness of them that dwell therein? the beasts are consumed, and the birds; because they said, He shall not see our last end.
4 Unto you, O men, I call; and my voice is to the sons of man.
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
9 The women of my people have ye cast out from their pleasant houses; from their children have ye taken away my glory for ever.
5 Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.
1 To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David. Do ye indeed speak righteousness, O congregation? do ye judge uprightly, O ye sons of men?
22 Cease ye from man, whose breath is in his nostrils: for wherein is he to be accounted of?
4 O LORD God of hosts, how long wilt thou be angry against the prayer of thy people?
14 From men which are thy hand, O LORD, from men of the world, which have their portion in this life, and whose belly thou fillest with thy hid treasure: they are full of children, and leave the rest of their substance to their babes.
3 Why dost thou shew me iniquity, and cause me to behold grievance? for spoiling and violence are before me: and there are that raise up strife and contention.
8 When thou saidst, Seek ye my face; my heart said unto thee, Thy face, LORD, will I seek.
26 Let them be ashamed and brought to confusion together that rejoice at mine hurt: let them be clothed with shame and dishonour that magnify themselves against me.
1 Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?
1 To the chief Musician upon Sheminith, A alm of David. Help, LORD; for the godly man ceaseth; for the faithful fail from among the children of men.
2 Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.