Psalms 102:11
My days are like a shadow that declines, and I am withered like grass.
My days are like a shadow that declines, and I am withered like grass.
Because of your wrath and indignation, for you have lifted me up and thrown me aside.
My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
My days are like a shadow that declineth; And I am withered like grass.
My dayes are gone like a shadowe, and I am wythered like grasse.
My dayes are like a shadowe that fadeth, and I am withered like grasse.
My dayes fade away lyke a shadowe: and I am wythered lyke grasse.
My days [are] like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.
My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
My days as a shadow `are' stretched out, And I -- as the herb I am withered.
My days are like a shadow that declineth; And I am withered like grass.
My days are like a shadow that declineth; And I am withered like grass.
My days are like a shade which is stretched out; I am dry like the grass.
My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
My days are coming to an end, and I am withered like grass.
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3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
4My heart is stricken and withered like grass, so I forget to eat my bread.
5Because of the voice of my groaning, my bones cling to my skin.
23I am gone like a shadow when it declines; I am tossed up and down like the locust.
23He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
24I said, "O my God, do not take me away in the midst of my days; your years are throughout all generations."
15As for man, his days are like grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourishes.
4Man is like vanity: his days are as a shadow that passes away.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread and mixed my drink with weeping,
10Because of your indignation and your wrath; for you have lifted me up and cast me down.
5You carry them away like a flood; they are like a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which grows up.
6In the morning it flourishes and grows up; in the evening it is cut down and withers.
7My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.
12My lifespan is gone, taken from me like a shepherd's tent: I have cut off my life like a weaver; He cuts me off with pining sickness: from day to night You make an end of me.
13I counted till morning, that as a lion, so will He break all my bones: from day to night You make an end of me.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
2For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither like the green herb.
7The grass withers, the flower fades, because the breath of the LORD blows upon it; surely the people are grass.
8The grass withers, the flower fades, but the word of our God stands forever.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
2He comes forth like a flower and is cut down; he flees also as a shadow and does not continue.
6Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withers before it grows up:
12While it is still green and not cut down, it withers before any other herb.
10I said in the prime of my days, I shall go to the gates of Sheol: I am deprived of the rest of my years.
3For the enemy has persecuted my soul; he has crushed my life to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
11For the sun rises with a burning heat, and it withers the grass, and its flower falls, and the beauty of its appearance perishes: so also will the rich man fade away in his pursuits.
10My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
18And I said, My strength and my hope perished from the LORD.
10He has destroyed me on every side, and I am gone; and my hope He has removed like a tree.
15Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind, and my welfare passes away like a cloud.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
4LORD, make me to know my end, and the measure of my days, what it is; so I may know how frail I am.
5Behold, you have made my days as a handbreadth; and my age is as nothing before you: truly every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
12I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.
19He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
9For all our days are passed away in your wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.
24Because "All flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of the grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls away,
16My face is flushed with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
25Now my days are swifter than a runner: they flee away, they see no good.
27Therefore their inhabitants were of small power, they were dismayed and confounded: they were as the grass of the field, and as the green herb, as the grass on the housetops, and as grain blighted before it is grown up.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
4I am counted with those who go down into the pit; I am as a man who has no strength:
13From above he has sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them: he has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: he has made me desolate and faint all the day.
19My root spread out to the waters, and the dew lay all night on my branch.