Thematic Bible
Thematic Bible
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Even a man in splendor does not abide. He is like the beasts that perish.
And David swore moreover, and said, Thy father knows well that I have found favor in thine eyes, and he says, Let not Jonathan know this, lest he be grieved. But truly as LORD lives, and as thy soul lives, there is but a step betwe
My heart throbs, my strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it also is gone from me.
And he remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes away, and comes not again.
For he knows our frame. He remembers that we are dust.
Cease ye from man, whose breath is in his nostrils, for how is he to be accounted of?
The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness of it is as the flower of the field.
For we have all become as unclean, and all our righteous acts are as a polluted garment. And we all fade as a leaf. And our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.
Because all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as a flower of grass. The grass withers, and the flower of it falls away,
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Even a man in splendor does not abide. He is like the beasts that perish.
And David swore moreover, and said, Thy father knows well that I have found favor in thine eyes, and he says, Let not Jonathan know this, lest he be grieved. But truly as LORD lives, and as thy soul lives, there is but a step betwe
My heart throbs, my strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it also is gone from me.
And he remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes away, and comes not again.
For he knows our frame. He remembers that we are dust.
Cease ye from man, whose breath is in his nostrils, for how is he to be accounted of?
The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness of it is as the flower of the field.
For we have all become as unclean, and all our righteous acts are as a polluted garment. And we all fade as a leaf. And our iniquities, like the wind, take us away.
Because all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as a flower of grass. The grass withers, and the flower of it falls away,