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Psalm 144:4 - English Standard Version 2016

4 Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 Man is like to vanity: His days are as a shadow that passeth away.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 Man is like vanity and a breath; his days are as a shadow that passes away.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 Man is like to vanity: His days are as a shadow that passeth away.

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Common English Bible

4 Humans are like a puff of air; their days go by like a shadow.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

4 Generation after generation will praise your works, and they will declare your power.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 Generation and generation shall praise thy works: and they shall declare thy power.

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Psalm 144:4
16 Tagairtí Cros  

We must all die; we are like water spilled on the ground, which cannot be gathered up again. But God will not take away life, and he devises means so that the banished one will not remain an outcast.


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


how much more those who dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed like the moth.


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


My days are like an evening shadow; I wither away like grass.


I am gone like a shadow at evening; I am shaken off like a locust.


When you discipline a man with rebukes for sin, you consume like a moth what is dear to him; surely all mankind is a mere breath! Selah


Those of low estate are but a breath; those of high estate are a delusion; in the balances they go up; they are together lighter than a breath.


Remember how short my time is! For what vanity you have created all the children of man!


I have seen everything that is done under the sun, and behold, all is vanity and a striving after wind.


Vanity of vanities, says the Preacher, vanity of vanities! All is vanity.


Vanity of vanities, says the Preacher; all is vanity.


But it will not be well with the wicked, neither will he prolong his days like a shadow, because he does not fear before God.


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