Isaiah 38:12
My house has been plucked up and vanishes from me like a shepherd's tent; like a weaver, I've taken account of my life, and he cuts me off from the loom day and night you make an end of me.
Psalm 73:14
For I suffer all day long and I am punished every morning.
2 Corinthians 5:1
We know that if the earthly tent we live in is torn down, we have a building in heaven that comes from God, an eternal house not built by human hands.
Hebrews 1:12
You will roll them up like a robe, and they will be changed like clothes. But you remain the same, and your life will never end."
Job 4:20
They are defeated between morning and evening; they perish forever and no one notices!
Job 6:9
that God would just be willing to crush me; that he would let loose and eliminate me!
Job 7:3-7
Truly I've been allotted months of emptiness; nights of trouble have been appointed for me.
Job 9:25-26
"My days pass faster than a runner; but they pass quickly without seeing anything good.
Job 14:2
He springs up like a flower and then withers. Like a shadow, he disappears and doesn't last.
Job 17:1
"My spirit is crushed, my days are over; it's the grave for me!
Psalm 31:22
When I said in my panic, "I have been cut off in your sight," then you surely heard the voice of my prayer in my plea to you for help.
Psalm 89:45-47
You have caused the days of his youth to be cut short; you have covered him with shame Interlude
Psalm 102:11
My life is like a declining shadow, and I am withering like a plant.
Psalm 102:23-24
He has weakened my strength along the way. He has cut short my days.
Psalm 119:23
Though nobles take their seat and gossip about me, your servant will meditate on your statutes.
Isaiah 1:8
"The daughter of Zion is left abandoned, like a booth in a vineyard, like a hut in a cucumber field, or like a city under siege.
Isaiah 13:20
It will never be inhabited or lived in through all generations; no Bedouin will pitch his tent there; no shepherds will make their flocks lie down there.
2 Corinthians 5:4
So while we are still in this tent, we sigh under our burdens, because we do not want to put it off but to put it on, so that our dying bodies may be swallowed up by life.
James 4:14
You do not know what tomorrow will bring. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.
2 Peter 1:13-14
Yet I think it is right to refresh your memory as long as I am living in this bodily tent,