Psalms 39:5
Behold, 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.
Behold, 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.
LORD, let me know my end and the number of my days, so I may understand how fleeting my life is.
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.
Behold, thou hast made my days [as] handbreadths; And my life-time is as nothing before thee: Surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. {H5542}
Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state{H8737)} is altogether vanity. Selah.
LORDE, let me knowe myne ende, and the nombre of my dayes: that I maye be certified what I wante.
Beholde, thou hast made my dayes as an hand breadth, and mine age as nothing in respect of thee: surely euery man in his best state is altogether vanitie. Selah.
Behold thou hast made my dayes as it were an hand breadth long, & mine age is euen as nothing before thee: truely euery man is al together vanitie. Selah.
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.
Behold, you have made my days handbreadths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath." Selah.
Lo, handbreadths Thou hast made my days, And mine age `is' as nothing before Thee, Only, all vanity `is' every man set up. Selah.
Behold, thou hast made my days `as' handbreadths; And my life-time is as nothing before thee: Surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. Selah
Behold, thou hast made my days [as] handbreadths; And my life-time is as nothing before thee: Surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. {{Selah [
You have made my days no longer than a hand's measure; and my years are nothing in your eyes; truly, every man is but a breath. (Selah.)
Behold, you have made my days handbreadths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath." Selah.
Look, you make my days short-lived, and my life span is nothing from your perspective. Surely all people, even those who seem secure, are nothing but vapor.(Selah)
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4LORD, make me to know my end, and the measure of my days, what it is; so I may know how frail I am.
47Remember how short my time is; why have you made all men in vain?
48What man can live and not see death? Shall he deliver his soul from the power of the grave? Selah.
3LORD, what is man, that you take knowledge of him! Or the son of man, that you make account of him!
4Man is like vanity: his days are as a shadow that passes away.
6Surely every man walks in a vain show: surely they are troubled in vain: he heaps up riches, and does not know who shall gather them.
7And now, Lord, what do I wait for? my hope is in you.
10Remove your stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of your hand.
11When you correct a man for iniquity with rebukes, you make his beauty to fade like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah.
5Are Your days as the days of man? Are Your years as man's days,
5Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months is with You; You have appointed his limits that he cannot pass;
16I loathe it; I would not live forever. Leave me alone, for my days are vanity.
17What is man, that you should magnify him, and that you should set your heart upon him?
11Since there are many things that increase vanity, what advantage does man have?
45The days of his youth you have shortened; you have covered him with shame. Selah.
2O you sons of men, how long will you turn my glory into shame? How long will you love vanity, and seek after lies? Selah.
9Surely 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.
17All nations before him are as nothing; and they are counted by him as less than nothing, and vanity.
9(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days on earth are a shadow:)
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
15As for man, his days are like grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourishes.
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.
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."
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.
11My days are like a shadow that declines, and I am withered like grass.
15For we are strangers before You, and sojourners, as were all our fathers; our days on the earth are as a shadow, and there is no abiding.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
11My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
22Cease from man, whose breath is in his nostrils; for how much is he to be accounted of?
8Your hands have made and fashioned me together all around; yet You destroy me.
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
4His breath departs, he returns to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.
3You turn man to destruction; and say, Return, you children of men.
4For a thousand years in your sight are like yesterday when it is past, and like a watch in the night.
12Nevertheless, man being in honor abides not: he is like the beasts that perish.
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.
25Now my days are swifter than a runner: they flee away, they see no good.
8But if a man lives many years, and rejoices in them all, let him remember the days of darkness, for they will be many. All that comes is vanity.
15All things have I seen in the days of my vanity; there is a just man who perishes in his righteousness, and there is a wicked man who prolongs his life in his wickedness.
11What is my strength, that I should hope? And what is my end, that I should prolong my life?
1Man who is born of a woman is of few days and full of trouble.
2He comes forth like a flower and is cut down; he flees also as a shadow and does not continue.
12Behold, you yourselves have seen it; why then are you altogether vain?
23For all his days are sorrowful, and his work is burdensome; even at night his heart takes no rest. This also is vanity.
14I have seen all the works that are done under the sun; and indeed, all is vanity and a striving after wind.
25Every man may see it; man may behold it from afar.
8Vanity of vanities, says the preacher; all is vanity.