Let them be as chaff before the wind: and let the angel of the Lord chase them.
Psalm 90:9 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told. Flere versionerKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: We spend our years as a tale that is told. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition For all our days [out here in this wilderness, says Moses] pass away in Your wrath; we spend our years as a tale that is told [for we adults know we are doomed to die soon, without reaching Canaan]. [Num. 14:26-35.] American Standard Version (1901) For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: We bring our years to an end as a sigh. Common English Bible Yes, all our days slip away because of your fury; we finish up our years with a whimper. Catholic Public Domain Version For you, O Lord, are my hope. You have set the Most High as your refuge. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Because thou, O Lord, art my hope: thou hast made the most High thy refuge. |
Let them be as chaff before the wind: and let the angel of the Lord chase them.
Hear my prayer, O Lord, and give ear unto my cry; hold not thy peace at my tears: for I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner, as all my fathers were.
Behold, thou hast made my days as a handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and as a watch in the night.