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Psalm 39:5 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

5 Behold, thou gavest my days a hand-breadth, and my life as nothing before thee: but every man stood all vanity. Silence.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; And mine age is as nothing before thee: Verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 Behold, You have made my days as [short as] handbreadths, and my lifetime is as nothing in Your sight. Truly every man at his best is merely a breath! Selah [pause, and think calmly of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 Behold, thou hast made my days as handbreadths; And my life-time is as nothing before thee: Surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. [Selah

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Common English Bible

5 You’ve made my days so short; my lifetime is like nothing in your eyes. Yes, a human life is nothing but a puff of air! Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 Blessed is the man whose hope is in the name of the Lord, and who has no respect for vanities and absurd falsehoods.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 Blessed is the man whose trust is in the name of the Lord; and who hath not had regard to vanities, and lying follies.

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Psalm 39:5
17 Tagairtí Cros  

And Jacob will say to Pharaoh, The days of the years of my sojourning, thirty and a hundred years: little and evil were the days of the years of my life, and they reached not the days of the years of the life of my fathers in their sojournings.


And Barzillai will say to the king, According to what the days of the years of my life, that I shall go up with the king to Jerusalem?


My days were swift above a weaver's shuttle, and will finish with no more of hope.


Man was likened to vanity: his days as a shadow passing away.


With corrections for iniquity thou didst correct man, and thou wilt melt down as a moth his beauty: surely every man is vanity. Silence.


Surely the sons of man vanity, the sons of man falsehood: to be brought up into the balances, they together of vanity.


Remember me what is life: wherefore in vain didst thou create all the sons of man?


To number our days so make known, and we shall bring the heart to wisdom.


Vanity of vanities, said the preacher; vanity of vanities, all vanity.


And I looked upon all my works my hands made, and upon the labor I labored to do, and behold, all vanity and striving of the spirit, and no profit under the sun.


All the nations as nothing before him; they were reckoned to him from nothing, and vanity.


(Which know not that of the morrow. For what your life? For it is a steam, appearing for a little, and then invisible.)


And let not this one thing be unknown to you, dearly beloved, that one day with the Lord as a thousand years, and a thousand years as one day.


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