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Psalm 90:10 - American Standard Version (1901)

10 The days of our years are threescore years and ten, Or even by reason of strength fourscore years; Yet is their pride but labor and sorrow; For it is soon gone, and we fly away.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

10 The days of our years are threescore years and ten; And if by reason of strength they be fourscore years, Yet is their strength labour and sorrow; For it is soon cut off, and we fly away.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

10 The days of our years are threescore years and ten (seventy years)–or even, if by reason of strength, fourscore years (eighty years); yet is their pride [in additional years] only labor and sorrow, for it is soon gone, and we fly away.

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Common English Bible

10 We live at best to be seventy years old, maybe eighty, if we’re strong. But their duration brings hard work and trouble because they go by so quickly. And then we fly off.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

10 Disaster will not draw near to you, and the scourge will not approach your tabernacle.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

10 There shall no evil come to thee: nor shall the scourge come near thy dwelling.

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English Standard Version 2016

10 The years of our life are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty; yet their span is but toil and trouble; they are soon gone, and we fly away.

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Psalm 90:10
17 Tagairtí Cros  

And Jacob said unto Pharaoh, The days of the years of my pilgrimage are a hundred and thirty years: few and evil have been the days of the years of my life, and they have not attained unto the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their pilgrimage.


And Jehovah said, My Spirit shall not strive with man for ever, for that he also is flesh: yet shall his days be a hundred and twenty years.


I am this day fourscore years old: can I discern between good and bad? can thy servant taste what I eat or what I drink? can I hear any more the voice of singing men and singing women? wherefore then should thy servant be yet a burden unto my lord the king?


Thy servant would but just go over the Jordan with the king: and why should the king recompense it me with such a reward?


Now king David was old and stricken in years; and they covered him with clothes, but he gat no heat.


But man dieth, and is laid low: Yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?


He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found: Yea, he shall be chased away as a vision of the night.


They are exalted; yet a little while, and they are gone; Yea, they are brought low, they are taken out of the way as all others, And are cut off as the tops of the ears of grain.


But man is born unto trouble, As the sparks fly upward.


And he remembered that they were but flesh, A wind that passeth away, and cometh not again.


My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me as a shepherd’s tent: I have rolled up, like a weaver, my life; he will cut me off from the loom: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.


And if it be from sixty years old and upward; if it be a male, then thy estimation shall be fifteen shekels, and for the female ten shekels.


But God said unto him, Thou foolish one, this night is thy soul required of thee; and the things which thou hast prepared, whose shall they be?


And Moses was a hundred and twenty years old when he died: his eye was not dim, nor his natural force abated.


whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. What is your life? For ye are a vapor that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.


As yet I am as strong this day as I was in the day that Moses sent me: as my strength was then, even so is my strength now, for war, and to go out and to come in.


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