Isaiah 38:12

American King James Version (1999)

My age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd's tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night will you make an end of me.

Cross References

Job 14:2

He comes forth like a flower, and is cut down: he flees also as a shadow, and continues not.

Job 17:1

My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.

Job 4:20

They are destroyed from morning to evening: they perish for ever without any regarding it.

Job 6:9

Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!

Psalm 102:11

My days are like a shadow that declines; and I am withered like grass.

Psalm 119:23

Princes also did sit and speak against me: but your servant did meditate in your statutes.

Psalm 31:22

For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before your eyes: nevertheless you heard the voice of my supplications when I cried to you.

Psalm 73:14

For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.

Psalm 90:5

You carry them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which grows up.

Isaiah 1:8

And the daughter of Zion is left as a cottage in a vineyard, as a lodge in a garden of cucumbers, as a besieged city.

Isaiah 13:20

It shall never be inhabited, neither shall it be dwelled in from generation to generation: neither shall the Arabian pitch tent there; neither shall the shepherds make their fold there.

2 Corinthians 5:1

For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a building of God, an house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.

2 Corinthians 5:4

For we that are in this tabernacle do groan, being burdened: not for that we would be unclothed, but clothed on, that mortality might be swallowed up of life.

Hebrews 1:12

And as a clothing shall you fold them up, and they shall be changed: but you are the same, and your years shall not fail.

James 4:14

Whereas you know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor, that appears for a little time, and then vanishes away.