Psalms 102:23
He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
He weakened my strength along the course. He shortened my days.
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24I said, "My God, don't 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 taken me up, and thrown me away.
11My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.
10I said, "In the middle of my life I go into the gates of Sheol. I am deprived of the residue of my years."
10For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.
12My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life. He will cut me off from the loom. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
13I waited patiently until morning. He breaks all my bones like a lion. From day even to night you will make an end of me.
45You have shortened the days of his youth. You have covered him with shame. Selah.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
11He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
3Surely against me he turns his hand again and again all the day.
4My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.
11My days are past, my plans are broken off, as are the thoughts of my heart.
3For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a torch.
4My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.
20Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,
4"Yahweh, show me my end, what is the measure of my days. Let me know how frail I am.
5Behold, you have made my days handbreadths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath." Selah.
47Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have you created all the children of men!
18I said, My strength is perished, and my expectation from Yahweh.
10My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.
7But now, God, you have surely worn me out. You have made desolate all my company.
8You have shriveled me up. This is a witness against me. My leanness rises up against me. It testifies to my face.
13From on high has he 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 walled up my ways with cut stone; he has made my paths crooked.
9Don't reject me in my old age. Don't forsake me when my strength fails.
13Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away, and exist no more." For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by David.
22As for me, I said in my haste, "I am cut off from before your eyes." Nevertheless you heard the voice of my petitions when I cried to you.
2Of what use is the strength of their hands to me, men in whom ripe age has perished?
7My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow. All my members are as a shadow.
25"Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away, they see no good,
1"My spirit is consumed. My days are extinct, And the grave is ready for me.
10Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.
16"Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
11What is my strength, that I should wait? What is my end, that I should be patient?
3For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
10Then I thought, "I will appeal to this: the years of the right hand of the Most High."
2"Even today my complaint is rebellious. His hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
16For God has made my heart faint. The Almighty has terrified me.
17Because I was not cut off before the darkness, neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.
6He has made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
24My knees are weak through fasting. My body is thin and lacks fat.
9For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.
10The days of our years are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty years; yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for it passes quickly, 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 Yahweh prolongs days, but the years of the wicked shall be shortened.
28My soul is weary with sorrow: strengthen me according to your word.