 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day. My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. My days are swifter than a...  The Contemporary Review - Sivu 3751891Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | Albert Barnes - 1833 - 358 sivua
...afflicted. little time our neighbours, friends, and relations, will seek us — and we shall not be. Our days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. Thou hast made our days as an hand's breadth, and our . age is as nothing before thee: verily, every... | |
 | Albert Barnes - 1833 - 346 sivua
...afflicted. little time our neighbours, friends, and relations, will seek us — and we shall not be. Our days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. Thou hast made our days as an hand's breadth, and our age is as nothing before thee: verily, every... | |
 | Sarah Austin - 1833 - 322 sivua
...the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come. 13 Remember how short my time is : my days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. 14 O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good. 15 The eye of him that hath seen... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1834 - 276 sivua
...5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust ; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. 6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. 7 O remember that my life is wind : mine eye shall no more see good. 8 The eye of him that hath seen... | |
 | Thomas Searle - 1834 - 284 sivua
...and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work; so am I made to possess months of vanity. My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. O remember that my life is wind: mine eyes shall no more see good. The eye of him that hath seen me... | |
 | Johannes Zollikofer - 1837 - 722 sivua
...and in a little time our neighbours, friends and relations, will seek us — and we shall not be. Our days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. Thou hast made our days as a hand's breadth, and our age is as nothing before Thee : verily, every... | |
 | 1837 - 852 sivua
...5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust ; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. 6 'My ght, and the rock is removed out of his place. 19 The waters wear the 7 O remember that my life is wind : mine eye 'shall no move "see good. 8 The eye of him that hath seen... | |
 | 1838 - 516 sivua
...day. My tlesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust : my skin is broken, and become loathsome. My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. O remember that my life is wind : mine eye shall no more see good."— Job vii. 2— T. " Oh that I... | |
 | Richard Marks - 1838 - 386 sivua
...My ransom'd soul, absorb'd in sacred bliss, Might see the great Redemer as he is." DECEMBEB 6. " Afy days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope. O remember that my life is wind : mine eye shall no more see good. The eye of him that hath seen me... | |
 | 1838 - 1196 sivua
...5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust ; My skin is broken, and become loathsome. 6 My shall be iron. The LORD shall make the rain of thy land powder and d 7 О remember that my life it wind : Mine eye I0 shall no more see good. 8 The eye of him that hath... | |
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