Psalms 102:23
He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
when peoples and kingdoms gather together to serve the LORD.
He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
He hath brought downe my strength in my iourney, and shortened my dayes.
He abated my strength in the way, and shortened my dayes.
he afflicted my strength in the way, he shortened my dayes.
¶ He weakened my strength in the way; he shortened my days.
He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
He hath humbled in the way my power, He hath shortened my days.
He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.
He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.
He has taken my strength from me in the way; he has made short my days.
He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
He has taken away my strength in the middle of life; he has cut short my days.
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24I said, "O my God, do not take me away in the midst of my days; your years are throughout all generations."
10Because of your indignation and your wrath; for you have lifted me up and cast me down.
11My days are like a shadow that declines, and I am withered like grass.
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.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
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.
45The days of his youth you have shortened; you have covered him with shame. Selah.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
3Surely against me He is turned; He turns His hand against me all day long.
4My flesh and my skin He has made old; He has broken my bones.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
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.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
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.
47Remember how short my time is; why have you made all men in vain?
18And I said, My strength and my hope perished from the LORD.
10My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
7But now he has made me weary; you have made desolate all my company.
8You have filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me, and my leanness rising up in me bears witness to my face.
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.
9He has enclosed my ways with hewn stone; He has made my paths crooked.
9Do not cast me off in the time of old age; do not forsake me when my strength fails.
13O spare me, so I may recover strength, before I go away and am no more.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before your eyes: nevertheless you heard the voice of my supplications when I cried to you.
2Indeed, how might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age has perished?
7My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.
25Now my days are swifter than a runner: they flee away, they see no good.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
10Remove your stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of your hand.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
11What is my strength, that I should hope? And what is my end, that I should prolong my life?
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.
10And I said, This is my infirmity; but I will remember the years of the right hand of the Most High.
2Even today my complaint is bitter; my suffering is heavier than my groaning.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
16For God makes my heart faint, and the Almighty troubles me.
17Because I was not cut off before the darkness, nor has he covered the darkness from my face.
6He has set me in dark places, like those long dead.
24My knees are weak through fasting, and my flesh is lean of fatness.
9For all our days are passed away in your wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.
10The days of our years are seventy years; and if by reason of strength they are eighty years, yet their strength is labor and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
9He has stripped me of my glory and taken the crown from my head.
2But as for me, my feet were almost gone; my steps had nearly slipped.
27The fear of the LORD prolongs days, but the years of the wicked shall be shortened.
28My soul melts from heaviness; strengthen me according to Your word.