Thematic Bible
Thematic Bible
Anger of God » Against » Sin, in saints
For I have eaten ashes like bread, and have mixed my drink with weeping, because of Your anger and Your wrath; for You have lifted me up and cast me down.
If his children forsake My Law, and do not walk in My judgments; if they profane My Precepts, and do not keep My Commandments; then I will visit their wickedness with the rod, and their sin with stripes.
For we are burned up by Your anger, and by Your wrath we are troubled. You have set our iniquities before You, our secret sins in the light of Your face. For all our days pass away in Your wrath; we finish our years like a murmur.
You answered them, O Jehovah our God; You were a God who forgave them, though You take vengeance for their deeds.
Life » Uncertainty of physical » Only a handbreadth in extent
Behold, You have made my days as a handbreadth, and my age is as nothing before You. Surely every man standing is altogether vanity. Selah.
Remember, I pray, how short my time is; why have You made all men in vain?
For all our days pass away in Your wrath; we finish our years like a murmur.
My days are like a shadow stretched out; and I wither like grass.
For who knows what is good for man in life, all the days of his vain life which he spends as a shadow? For who can tell a man what shall be after him under the sun?
Life » Brief » Only a handbreadth in extent
Behold, You have made my days as a handbreadth, and my age is as nothing before You. Surely every man standing is altogether vanity. Selah.
Remember, I pray, how short my time is; why have You made all men in vain?
For all our days pass away in Your wrath; we finish our years like a murmur.
My days are like a shadow stretched out; and I wither like grass.
For who knows what is good for man in life, all the days of his vain life which he spends as a shadow? For who can tell a man what shall be after him under the sun?
natural Life » Is compared to » A tale told
For all our days pass away in Your wrath; we finish our years like a murmur.
Time » Brevity of » Only a handbreadth in extent
Behold, You have made my days as a handbreadth, and my age is as nothing before You. Surely every man standing is altogether vanity. Selah.
Remember, I pray, how short my time is; why have You made all men in vain?
For all our days pass away in Your wrath; we finish our years like a murmur.
My days are like a shadow stretched out; and I wither like grass.
For who knows what is good for man in life, all the days of his vain life which he spends as a shadow? For who can tell a man what shall be after him under the sun?