Löydetty 756 Tulokset: Yea

• Frail as the weaver’s thread my years vanish away, spent without hope. (Job 7, 6)

• Mortal am I; swiftly my years pass, and by the road I tread there is no returning. (Job 16, 23)

• Here, thought I, I have built myself a nest to die in; here, like some palm-tree, I shall defy the years, (Job 29, 18)

• ready to listen, while old age spoke, and learn from you the garnered wisdom of years. (Job 32, 7)

• Didst thou foresee the time of thy own birth, couldst thou foretell the years of life that lay before thee? (Job 38, 21)

• Job himself lived on for a hundred and forty years, to see sons and grandsons and a new generation yet of his descendants; so he died at last as old men die, that have taken their full toll of the years. (Job 42, 16)

• Envious my foes watch, while thou dost spread a banquet for me; richly thou dost anoint my head with oil, well filled my cup. All my life thy loving favour pursues me; through the long years the Lord’s house shall be my dwelling-place. (Psalms 22, 5)

• My life is all grief, my years are but sighs; for very misery,✻ my strength ebbs away, my frame is wasted. (Psalms 30, 11)

• See how thou hast measured my years with a brief span, how my life is nothing in thy reckoning! Nay, what is any man living but a breath that passes? (Psalms 38, 6)

• Year upon year do thou add to the king’s reign; while generations come and go, may his life still last. (Psalms 60, 7)

• Thy bounty it is that crowns the year; where thy feet have passed, the stream of plenty flows; (Psalms 64, 12)

• thou hast fixed all the bounds of earth, madest the summer, madest the cool of the year. (Psalms 73, 17)