Isaiah 38:10
I saide in the cutting off of my dayes, I shall goe to the gates of the graue: I am depriued of the residue of my yeeres.
I saide in the cutting off of my dayes, I shall goe to the gates of the graue: I am depriued of the residue of my yeeres.
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11I said, I shall not see the Lord, euen the Lord in the land of the liuing: I shall see man no more among the inhabitants of the world.
12Mine habitation is departed, and is remoued from me, like a shepheards tent: I haue cut off like a weauer my life: he will cut me off from the height: from day to night, thou wilt make an ende of me.
13I rekoned to the morning: but he brake all my bones, like a lion: from day to night wilt thou make an ende of me.
1My breath is corrupt: my dayes are cut off, & the graue is readie for me.
23He abated my strength in the way, and shortened my dayes.
24And I sayd, O my God, take me not away in the middes of my dayes: thy yeeres endure from generation to generation.
15What shall I say? for he hath said it to me, and he hath done it: I shall walke weakely all my yeeres in the bitternesse of my soule.
10For my life is wasted with heauinesse, and my yeeres with mourning: my strength faileth for my paine, and my bones are consumed.
18Wherfore then hast thou brought me out of the wombe? Oh that I had perished, and that none eye had seene me!
19And that I were as I had not bene, but brought from the wombe to the graue!
20Are not my dayes fewe? let him cease, and leaue off from me, that I may take a litle comfort,
21Before I goe and shall not returne, euen to the land of darkenesse and shadow of death:
3For my soule is filled with euils, and my life draweth neere to the graue.
4I am counted among them that go downe vnto the pit, and am as a man without strength:
5Free among the dead, like the slaine lying in the graue, whome thou remembrest no more, and they are cut off from thine hand.
11My dayes are past, mine enterprises are broken, and the thoughts of mine heart
22For the yeeres accounted come, and I shal go the way, whence I shall not returne.
13Stay thine anger from me, that I may recouer my strength, before I go hence and be not.
10Mine heart panteth: my strength faileth me, and the light of mine eyes, euen they are not mine owne.
13Though I hope, yet the graue shall bee mine house, and I shal make my bed in the darke.
11My dayes are like a shadowe that fadeth, and I am withered like grasse.
13Oh that thou wouldest hide me in the graue, and keepe me secret, vntill thy wrath were past, and wouldest giue me terme, and remember me.
14If a man die, shall he liue againe? All the dayes of mine appointed time will I waite, till my changing shall come.
17Surely I am ready to halte, and my sorow is euer before me.
16I abhorre it, I shall not liue alway: spare me then, for my dayes are but vanitie.
9The writing of Hezekiah King of Iudah, when he had bene sicke, and was recouered of his sickenesse.
4Lord, let me know mine ende, and the measure of my dayes, what it is: let mee knowe howe long I haue to liue.
4Then I saide, I am cast away out of thy sight: yet will I looke againe towarde thine holy Temple.
17Haue the gates of death bene opened vnto thee? Or hast thou seene the gates of the shadowe of death?
23Surely I knowe that thou wilt bring mee to death, and to the house appoynted for all the liuing.
3When the snares of death copassed me, and the griefes of the graue caught me: when I founde trouble and sorowe.
47Remember of what time I am: wherefore shouldest thou create in vaine all the children of men?
48What man liueth, and shall not see death? shall hee deliuer his soule from the hande of the graue? Selah.
6My dayes are swifter then a weauers shittle, and they are spent without hope.
8The eye that hath seene me, shall see me no more: thine eyes are vpon me, and I shall be no longer.
22Though I said in mine haste, I am cast out of thy sight, yet thou heardest the voyce of my prayer, when I cryed vnto thee.
18And I saide, My strength & mine hope is perished from the Lord,
22So his soule draweth to the graue, and his life to the buriers.
6I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I goe mourning all the day.
15My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
6The sorowes of the graue compassed mee about: the snares of death ouertooke mee.
5The sorowes of the graue haue compassed me about: the snares of death ouertooke me.
6He hath set me in darke places, as they that be dead for euer.
18The Lorde hath chastened me sore, but he hath not deliuered me to death.
1My soule is cut off though I liue: I wil leaue my complaint vpon my selfe, & wil speake in the bitternesse of my soule.
1About that time was Hezekiah sicke vnto the death, and the Prophet Isaiah sonne of Amoz came vnto him, and sayd vnto him, Thus sayth the Lord, Put thine house in an order, for thou shalt dye, and not liue.
18I would haue comforted my selfe against sorowe, but mine heart is heauie in me.
2For whereto shoulde the strength of their handes haue serued mee, seeing age perished in them?
16Thine indignations goe ouer me, and thy feare hath cut me off.
7Mine eye therefore is dimme for griefe, and all my strength is like a shadowe.