Job 14:1
Man who is born of a woman is of few days and full of trouble.
Man who is born of a woman is of few days and full of trouble.
Man, born of a woman, is short-lived and full of trouble.
Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.
Man that is borne of a woman, hath but a shorte tyme to lyue, and is full of dyuerse miseries.
Man that is borne of woman, is of short continuance, and full of trouble.
Man that is borne of woman, hath but a short time to lyue, and is full of miserie.
¶ Man [that is] born of a woman [is] of few days, and full of trouble.
"Man, who is born of a woman, Is of few days, and full of trouble.
Man, born of woman! Of few days, and full of trouble!
Man, that is born of a woman, Is of few days, and full of trouble.
Man, that is born of a woman, Is of few days, and full of trouble.
As for man, the son of woman, his days are short and full of trouble.
"Man, who is born of a woman, is of few days, and full of trouble.
The Brevity of Life“Man, born of woman, lives but a few days, and they are full of trouble.
These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.
2He comes forth like a flower and is cut down; he flees also as a shadow and does not continue.
3And do You open Your eyes upon such a one and bring me into judgment with You?
6Though affliction does not come forth from the dust, nor does trouble spring out of the ground;
7Yet man is born to trouble, as the sparks fly upward.
14What is man, that he should be clean? And he who is born of a woman, that he should be righteous?
3LORD, what is man, that you take knowledge of him! Or the son of man, that you make account of him!
4Man is like vanity: his days are as a shadow that passes away.
18Why did I come forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?
14But those riches perish through misfortune, and he begets a son, and there is nothing in his hand.
15As he came from his mother's womb, naked shall he return to go as he came, and shall take nothing of his labor which he may carry away in his hand.
16And this also is a grievous evil, that in all points as he came, so shall he go; and what profit has he who has labored for the wind?
15As for man, his days are like grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourishes.
3Let the day perish on which I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a male child conceived.
10But man dies and wastes away; yes, man gives up the spirit, and where is he?
47Remember how short my time is; why have you made all men in vain?
6How much less man, who is a worm, and the son of man, who is a worm?
4How then can man be righteous before God? Or how can he be clean who is born of a woman?
1Is there not an appointed time for man on earth? Are not his days also like the days of a hired worker?
5Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months is with You; You have appointed his limits that he cannot pass;
18Why then have You brought me forth out of the womb? Oh, that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
19I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
20Are not my days few? Cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
3If a man begets a hundred children and lives many years, so that the days of his years are many, yet his soul is not filled with good, and indeed he has no burial; I say, that a premature birth is better than he.
4For it comes in vanity and departs in darkness, and its name is covered with darkness.
13Oh that You would hide me in the grave, that You would keep me secret, until Your wrath is past, that You would appoint me a set time, and remember me!
14If a man dies, shall he live again? All the days of my appointed time I will wait, till my change comes.
9(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days on earth are a shadow:)
5Are Your days as the days of man? Are Your years as man's days,
5Behold, you have made my days as a handbreadth; and my age is as nothing before you: truly every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
6Surely every man walks in a vain show: surely they are troubled in vain: he heaps up riches, and does not know who shall gather them.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
13The sorrows of a laboring woman shall come upon him: he is an unwise son; for he should not stay long in the place of the breaking forth of children.
14Whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor that appears for a little time and then vanishes away.
21And he said, "Naked I came from my mother's womb, and naked shall I return there. The LORD gave, and the LORD has taken away; blessed be the name of the LORD."
4Do you not know this of old, since man was placed on earth,
11Since there are many things that increase vanity, what advantage does man have?
15All flesh shall perish together, and man shall return again to dust.
1I am the man who has seen affliction by the rod of His wrath.
10The days of our years are seventy years; and if by reason of strength they are eighty years, yet their strength is labor and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
14Cursed be the day wherein I was born: let not the day wherein my mother bore me be blessed.
21A woman, when she is in labor, has sorrow because her hour has come: but as soon as she has delivered the child, she no longer remembers the anguish, for joy that a man has been born into the world.
10Because it did not shut the doors of my mother's womb, nor hide sorrow from my eyes.
11Why did I not die from the womb? Why did I not expire when I came out of the belly?
8But if a man lives many years, and rejoices in them all, let him remember the days of darkness, for they will be many. All that comes is vanity.
22But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.
16Or as a hidden untimely birth I would not have existed; like infants who never saw light.
23For all his days are sorrowful, and his work is burdensome; even at night his heart takes no rest. This also is vanity.
17What is man, that you should magnify him, and that you should set your heart upon him?
24Because "All flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of the grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls away,
1My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.