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Psalms 90:6
In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

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Psalms 90:6
In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

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Psalms 90:7
For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.

Psalms 90:8
Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.

Psalms 90:9
For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.

Psalms 90:10
The days of our years are threescore years and ten; and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, yet is their strength labour and sorrow; for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

Job 14:1
Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.

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Psalms 90:4
For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night.

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Psalms 90:3
Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.

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Isaiah 37:27
Therefore their inhabitants were of small power, they were dismayed and confounded: they were as the grass of the field, and as the green herb, as the grass on the housetops, and as corn blasted before it be grown up.

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Psalms 39:5
Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.

James 4:14
Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.

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Isaiah 51:12
I, even I, am he that comforteth you: who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made as grass;

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Matthew 6:30
Wherefore, if God so clothe the grass of the field, which to day is, and to morrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith?

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Psalms 102:11
My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.

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Isaiah 64:6
But we are all as an unclean thing, and all our righteousnesses are as filthy rags; and we all do fade as a leaf; and our iniquities, like the wind, have taken us away.


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