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Psalm 90:10

Bible in Basic English 1965

The measure of our life is seventy years; and if through strength it may be eighty years, its pride is only trouble and sorrow, for it comes to an end and we are quickly gone.

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And Jacob said, The years of my wanderings have been a hundred and thirty; small in number and full of sorrow have been the years of my life, and less than the years of the wanderings of my fathers.

And the Lord said, My spirit will not be in man for ever, for he is only flesh; so the days of his life will be a hundred and twenty years.

I am now eighty years old: good and bad are the same to me; have meat and drink any taste for me now? am I able to take pleasure in the voices of men or women in song? why then am I to be a trouble to my lord the king?

Your servant's desire was only to take the king over Jordan; why is the king to give me such a reward?

Now King David was old and far on in years; and though they put covers over him, his body was cold.

But man comes to his death and is gone: he gives up his spirit, and where is he?

He is gone like a dream, and is not seen again; he goes in flight like a vision of the night.

For a short time they are lifted up; then they are gone; they are made low, they are pulled off like fruit, and like the heads of grain they are cut off.

But trouble is man's fate from birth, as the flames go up from the fire.

So he kept in mind that they were only flesh; a breath which is quickly gone, and will not come again.

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.

And for sixty years old and over, for a male the value will be fifteen shekels, and for a female, ten.

But God said to him, You foolish one, tonight I will take your soul from you, and who then will be the owner of all the things which you have got together?

And Moses at his death was a hundred and twenty years old: his eye had not become clouded, or his natural force become feeble.

When you are not certain what will take place tomorrow. What is your life? It is a mist, which is seen for a little time and then is gone.

And still, I am as strong today as I was when Moses sent me out: as my strength was then, so is it now, for war and for all the business of life.




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