Thematic Bible: Is compared to


Thematic Bible



For who knoweth what is good for man in this life, all the days of his vain life which he spendeth as a shadow? for who can tell a man what shall be after him under the sun?


For we must needs die, and are as water spilt on the ground, which cannot be gathered up again; neither doth God respect any person: yet doth he devise means, that his banished be not expelled from him.


Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.


For the grave cannot praise thee, death can not celebrate thee: they that go down into the pit cannot hope for thy truth.


And Jacob said unto Pharaoh, The days of the years of my pilgrimage are an hundred and thirty years: few and evil have the days of the years of my life been, and have not attained unto the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their pilgrimage.




As a dream when one awaketh; so, O Lord, when thou awakest, thou shalt despise their image.


Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.


For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.




Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up.


They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.


Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.


They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.


He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.




O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.


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