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Psalm 146:4 - King James Version - American Edition

His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; In that very day his thoughts perish.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

When his breath leaves him, he returns to his earth; in that very day his [previous] thoughts, plans, and purposes perish. [I Cor. 2:6.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; In that very day his thoughts perish.

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Common English Bible

Their breath leaves them, then they go back to the ground. On that very same day, their plans die too.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

He numbers the multitude of the stars, and he calls them all by their names.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Who telleth the number of the stars: and calleth them all by their names.

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Psalm 146:4
17 Tagairtí Cros  

And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.


in the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground; for out of it wast thou taken: for dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return.


And, behold, I, even I, do bring a flood of waters upon the earth, to destroy all flesh, wherein is the breath of life, from under heaven; and every thing that is in the earth shall die.


But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?


His sons come to honor, and he knoweth it not; and they are brought low, but he perceiveth it not of them.


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


My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.


all the while my breath is in me, and the spirit of God is in my nostrils;


Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled: thou takest away their breath, they die, and return to their dust.


The Lord bringeth the counsel of the heathen to nought: he maketh the devices of the people of none effect.


Thou turnest man to destruction; and sayest, Return, ye children of men.


Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.


Also their love, and their hatred, and their envy, is now perished; neither have they any more a portion for ever in any thing that is done under the sun.


Cease ye from man, whose breath is in his nostrils: for wherein is he to be accounted of?


The breath of our nostrils, the anointed of the Lord, was taken in their pits, of whom we said, Under his shadow we shall live among the heathen.


but hast lifted up thyself against the Lord of heaven; and they have brought the vessels of his house before thee, and thou and thy lords, thy wives and thy concubines, have drunk wine in them; and thou hast praised the gods of silver, and gold, of brass, iron, wood, and stone, which see not, nor hear, nor know: and the God in whose hand thy breath is, and whose are all thy ways, hast thou not glorified.


Howbeit we speak wisdom among them that are perfect: yet not the wisdom of this world, nor of the princes of this world, that come to nought: