They will be rolled up like a cloth, even like a robe, and they will be changed: but you are the same and your years will have no end.
Truly, God is great, greater than all our knowledge; the number of his years may not be searched out.
For to you a thousand years are no more than yesterday when it is past, and like a watch in the night.
And God said to him, I AM WHAT I AM: and he said, Say to the children of Israel, I AM has sent me to you.
My resting-place is pulled up and taken away from me like a herdsman's tent: my life is rolled up like a linen-worker's thread; I am cut off from the cloth on the frame: from day even to night you give me up to pain.
Jesus said to them, Truly I say to you, Before Abraham came into being, I am.
Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and for ever.
Every good and true thing is given to us from heaven, coming from the Father of lights, with whom there is no change or any shade made by turning.