Job 9:25
“Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.”
If the scourge slay suddenly, he will laugh at the trial of the innocent.
The earth is given into the hand of the wicked: he covereth the faces of the judges thereof; if not, where, and who is he?
Now my days are swifter than a post: they flee away, they see no good.
They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.
If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will leave off my heaviness, and comfort myself:
Related Verses
“My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.”
“They are passed away as the swift ships: as the eagle that hasteth to the prey.”
“O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.”
“(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days upon earth are a shadow:)”
“So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.”