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Psalm 90:10 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

10 The days of our years are seventy, or even by reason of strength eighty years; yet their pride is but labor and sorrow, for it passes quickly, 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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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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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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Psalm 90:10
17 Tagairtí Cros  

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.*


The LORD said, *My Spirit will not strive with man forever, because he also is flesh; yet will his days be one hundred twenty years.*


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


Your servant would but just go over the Yarden 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 got no heat.


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


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


They are exalted; yet a little while, and they are gone. Yes, 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 to trouble, as the sparks fly upward.


He remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes away, and doesn't come again.


My dwelling is removed, and is carried away from me like 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 you will make an end of me.


If the person is from sixty years old and upward; if it is a male, then your valuation shall be fifteen shekels, and for a female ten shekels.


*But God said to him, 'You foolish one, tonight your soul is required of you. The things which you have prepared--whose will they be?'


Moshe was one hundred twenty years old when he died: his eye was not dim, nor his natural force abated.


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.


As yet I am as strong this day as I as in the day that Moshe 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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