Psalms 89:48
Who `is' the man that liveth, and doth not see death? He delivereth his soul from the hand of Sheol. Selah.
Who `is' the man that liveth, and doth not see death? He delivereth his soul from the hand of Sheol. Selah.
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46Till when, O Jehovah, art Thou hidden? For ever doth Thy fury burn as fire?
47Remember, I pray Thee, what `is' life-time? Wherefore in vain hast Thou created All the sons of men?
12And man hath lain down, and riseth not, Till the wearing out of the heavens they awake not, Nor are roused from their sleep.
13O that in Sheol Thou wouldst conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me.
14If a man dieth -- doth he revive? All days of my warfare I wait, till my change come.
15Only, God doth ransom my soul from the hand of Sheol, For He doth receive me. Selah.
8And precious `is' the redemption of their soul, And it hath ceased -- to the age.
9And still he liveth for ever, He seeth not the pit.
10And a man dieth, and becometh weak, And man expireth, and where `is' he?
10To the dead dost Thou do wonders? Do Rephaim rise? do they thank Thee? Selah.
11Is Thy kindness recounted in the grave? Thy faithfulness in destruction?
5For there is not in death Thy memorial, In Sheol, who doth give thanks to Thee?
10`I -- I said in the cutting off of my days, I go in to the gates of Sheol, I have numbered the remnant of mine years.
11I said, I do not see Jah -- Jah! In the land of the living, I do not behold man any more, With the inhabitants of the world.
49Where `are' Thy former kindnesses, O Lord. Thou hast sworn to David in Thy faithfulness,
4`Cause me to know, O Jehovah, mine end, And the measure of my days -- what it `is',' I know how frail I `am'.
5Lo, handbreadths Thou hast made my days, And mine age `is' as nothing before Thee, Only, all vanity `is' every man set up. Selah.
12And man in honour doth not remain, He hath been like the beasts, they have been cut off.
6And though he had lived a thousand years twice over, yet good he hath not seen; to the same place doth not every one go?
28He hath ransomed my soul From going over into the pit, And my life on the light looketh.'
4His spirit goeth forth, he returneth to his earth, In that day have his thoughts perished.
2As a flower he hath gone forth, and is cut off, And he fleeth as a shadow and standeth not.
32And he -- to the graves he is brought. And over the heap a watch is kept.
3Jehovah, what `is' man that Thou knowest him? Son of man, that Thou esteemest him?
4Man to vanity hath been like, His days `are' as a shadow passing by.
9`What gain `is' in my blood? In my going down unto corruption? Doth dust thank Thee? doth it declare Thy truth?
17For at his death he receiveth nothing, His honour goeth not down after him.
18For his soul in his life he blesseth, (And they praise thee when thou dost well for thyself.)
19It cometh to the generation of his fathers, For ever they see not the light.
9Consumed hath been a cloud, and it goeth, So he who is going down to Sheol cometh not up.
10He turneth not again to his house, Nor doth his place discern him again.
7For he knoweth not that which shall be, for when it shall be who declareth to him?
8There is no man ruling over the spirit to restrain the spirit, and there is no authority over the day of death, and there is no discharge in battle, and wickedness delivereth not its possessors.
17I do not die, but live, And recount the works of Jah,
23For I have known To death Thou dost bring me back, And `to' the house appointed for all living.
24Surely not against the heap Doth He send forth the hand, Though in its ruin they have safety.
16Lord, by these do `men' live, And by all in them `is' the life of my spirit, And Thou savest me, make me also to live,
12For who knoweth what `is' good for a man in life, the number of the days of the life of his vanity, and he maketh them as a shadow? for who declareth to man what is after him under the sun?
12Who `is' the man that is desiring life? Loving days to see good?
21Who are waiting for death, and it is not, And they seek it above hid treasures.
18For Sheol doth not confess Thee, Death doth not praise Thee, Those going down to the pit hope not for Thy truth.
22And draw near to the pit doth his soul, And his life to those causing death.
3For my soul hath been full of evils, And my life hath come to Sheol.
4I have been reckoned with those going down `to' the pit, I have been as a man without strength.
5Among the dead -- free, As pierced ones lying in the grave, Whom Thou hast not remembered any more, Yea, they by Thy hand have been cut off.
5For the living know that they die, and the dead know not anything, and there is no more to them a reward, for their remembrance hath been forgotten.
16I have wasted away -- not to the age do I live. Cease from me, for my days `are' vanity.
17What `is' man that Thou dost magnify him? And that Thou settest unto him Thy heart?
22Cease for you from man, Whose breath `is' in his nostrils, For -- in what is he esteemed?
10All that thy hand findeth to do, with thy power do, for there is no work, and device, and knowledge, and wisdom in Sheol whither thou art going.