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1 Chronicles 29:15

Hebrew Names version (HNV)

For we are strangers before you, and foreigners, as all our fathers were: our days on the earth are as a shadow, and there is no abiding.

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Avraham lived as a foreigner in the land of the Pelishtim many days.

*I am a stranger and a foreigner living with you. Give me a possession of a burying-place with you, that I may bury my dead out of my sight.*

and give you the blessing of Avraham, to you, and to your seed with you, that you may inherit the land where you travel, which God gave to Avraham.*

For their substance was too great for them to dwell together, and the land of their travels couldn't bear them because of their livestock.

Ya`akov said to Par`oh, *The days of the years of my pilgrimage are one hundred thirty years. Few and evil have been the days of the years of my life, and they have not attained to the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their pilgrimage.*

But who am I, and what is my people, that we should be able to offer so willingly as this? For all things come of you, and of your own have we given you.

LORD our God, all this store that we have prepared to build you a house for your holy name comes of your hand, and is all your own.

But man dies, and is laid low. Yes, man gives up the spirit, and where is he?

He comes forth like a flower, and is cut down. He also flees like a shadow, and doesn't continue.

(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days on earth are a shadow.)

My days are like a long shadow. I have withered like grass.

I am a stranger on the earth. Don't hide your mitzvot from me.

Man is like a breath. His days are like a shadow that passes away.

*Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry. Don't be silent at my tears. For I am a stranger with you, a foreigner, as all my fathers were.

Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away, and exist no more.*

For all our days have passed away in your wrath. We bring our years to an end as a sigh.

For who knows what is good for man in life, all the days of his vain life which he spends like a shadow? For who can tell a man what will be after him under the sun?

*'The land shall not be sold in perpetuity, for the land is mine; for you are strangers and live as foreigners with me.

Whereas you don't know what your life will be like tomorrow. For what is your life? For you are a vapor, that appears for a little time, and then vanishes away.

Beloved, I beg you as foreigners and pilgrims, to abstain from fleshly lusts, which war against the soul;




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