Psalms 89:48
What man can live and not see death? Shall he deliver his soul from the power of the grave? Selah.
What man can live and not see death? Shall he deliver his soul from the power of the grave? Selah.
Remember how fleeting my life is; for what futility have you created all humanity!
What man is he that liveth, and shall not see death? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave? Selah.
O remembre how shorte my tyme is, hast thou made all men for naught?
What man liueth, and shall not see death? shall hee deliuer his soule from the hande of the graue? Selah.
What man is he that lyueth and shall not see death? can he delyuer his owne soule from the hande of hell? Selah.
What man [is he that] liveth, and shall not see death? shall he deliver his soul from the hand of the grave? Selah.
What man is he who shall live and not see death, Who shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah.
Who `is' the man that liveth, and doth not see death? He delivereth his soul from the hand of Sheol. Selah.
What man is he that shall live and not see death, That shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah
What man is he that shall live and not see death, That shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? {{Selah
What man now living will not see death? will he be able to keep back his soul from the underworld? (Selah.)
What man is he who shall live and not see death, who shall deliver his soul from the power of Sheol? Selah.
No man can live on without experiencing death, or deliver his life from the power of Sheol.(Selah)
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46How long, LORD? Will you hide yourself forever? Shall your wrath burn like fire?
47Remember how short my time is; why have you made all men in vain?
12So man lies down and does not rise; till the heavens are no more, they shall not awake nor be raised out of their sleep.
13Oh that You would hide me in the grave, that You would keep me secret, until Your wrath is past, that You would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my appointed time I will wait, till my change comes.
15But God will redeem my soul from the power of the grave: for he shall receive me. Selah.
8For the redemption of their soul is precious, and it ceases forever:
9That he should still live forever, and not see corruption.
10But man dies and wastes away; yes, man gives up the spirit, and where is he?
10Will you show wonders to the dead? Shall the dead arise and praise you? Selah.
11Shall your lovingkindness be declared in the grave, or your faithfulness in destruction?
5For in death there is no remembrance of You: in the grave, who shall give You thanks?
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.
11I said, I shall not see the LORD, the LORD, in the land of the living: I shall see man no more among the inhabitants of the world.
49Lord, where are your former lovingkindnesses, which you swore to David in your truth?
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.
12Nevertheless, man being in honor abides not: he is like the beasts that perish.
6Yes, even if he lives a thousand years twice over, yet has seen no good: do not all go to one place?
28He will deliver his soul from going into the pit, and his life shall see the light.
4His breath departs, he returns to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.
2He comes forth like a flower and is cut down; he flees also as a shadow and does not continue.
32Yet he shall be brought to the grave, and shall remain in the tomb.
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.
9What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? shall it declare your truth?
17For when he dies he shall carry nothing away: his glory shall not descend after him.
18Though while he lived he blessed his soul: and men will praise you, when you do well to yourself.
19He shall go to the generation of his fathers; they shall never see light.
9As the cloud is consumed and vanishes away, so he who goes down to the grave shall come up no more.
10He shall return no more to his house, nor shall his place know him anymore.
7For he does not know what shall be; for who can tell him when it shall be?
8There is no man who has power over the spirit to retain the spirit, nor does he have power in the day of death; and there is no release from that war; neither shall wickedness deliver those who are given to it.
17I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the LORD.
23For I know that You will bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
24However, He will not stretch out His hand to the grave, though they cry out in their destruction.
16O Lord, by these things men live, and in all these things is the life of my spirit: so You will restore me, and make me live.
12For who knows what is good for man in this life, all the days of his vain life which he spends as a shadow? For who can tell a man what will be after him under the sun?
12Who is the man that desires life, and loves many days, that he may see good?
21Who long for death, but it does not come; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures;
18For Sheol cannot praise You, death cannot celebrate You: those who go down into the pit cannot hope for Your truth.
22Yes, his soul draws near to the grave, and his life to the destroyers.
3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to the grave.
4I am counted with those who go down into the pit; I am as a man who has no strength:
5Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom you remember no more, and they are cut off from your hand.
5For the living know that they shall die, but the dead know nothing, nor have they any more a reward; for the memory of them is forgotten.
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?
22Cease from man, whose breath is in his nostrils; for how much is he to be accounted of?
10Whatever your hand finds to do, do it with your might; for there is no work, nor device, nor knowledge, nor wisdom, in the grave where you go.