Job 4:20
‘Between morning and evening they are broken in pieces and destroyed;
Unobserved and unnoticed, they perish forever.
Job 20:7
Yet he perishes forever like his own refuse;
Those who have seen him will say, ‘Where is he?’
2 Chronicles 15:6
Nation was crushed by nation, and city by city, for God troubled them with every kind of distress.
2 Chronicles 21:20
Jehoram was thirty-two years old when he became king, and he reigned in Jerusalem eight years; and he departed with no one’s regret (sorrow). They buried him in the City of David, but not in the tombs of the kings.
Job 14:2
“Like a flower he comes forth and withers;
He also flees like a shadow and does not remain.
Job 14:14
“If a man dies, will he live again?
I will wait all the days of my struggle
Until my change and release will come.
Job 14:20
“You prevail forever against him and overpower him, and he passes on;
You change his appearance and send him away [from the presence of the living].
Job 16:22
“For when a few years are past,
I shall go the way of no return.
Job 18:17
“Memory of him perishes from the earth,
And he has no name on the street.
Psalm 37:36
Yet he passed away, and lo, he was no more;
I sought him, but he could not be found.
Psalm 39:13
“O look away from me, that I may smile and again know joy
Before I depart and am no more.”
Psalm 90:5-6
You have swept them away like a flood, they fall asleep [forgotten as soon as they are gone];
In the morning they are like grass which grows anew—
Psalm 92:7
That though the wicked sprout up like grass
And all evildoers flourish,
They will be destroyed forever.
Proverbs 10:7
The
But the name of the wicked will [be forgotten and] rot [like a corpse].
Isaiah 38:12-13
“My dwelling (body) is pulled up and removed from me like a shepherd’s tent;
I have rolled up my life as a weaver [rolls up the finished web].
He cuts me free from the warp [of the loom];
From day to night You bring me to an end.
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From morning
They perish
Bible References
From morning
“My dwelling (body) is pulled up and removed from me like a shepherd’s tent;
I have rolled up my life as a weaver [rolls up the finished web].
He cuts me free from the warp [of the loom];
From day to night You bring me to an end.
They perish
“If a man dies, will he live again?
I will wait all the days of my struggle
Until my change and release will come.
“For when a few years are past,
I shall go the way of no return.
“O look away from me, that I may smile and again know joy
Before I depart and am no more.”
That though the wicked sprout up like grass
And all evildoers flourish,
They will be destroyed forever.
Without
“Memory of him perishes from the earth,
And he has no name on the street.
Yet he perishes forever like his own refuse;
Those who have seen him will say, ‘Where is he?’
Yet he passed away, and lo, he was no more;
I sought him, but he could not be found.
The
But the name of the wicked will [be forgotten and] rot [like a corpse].