TSK · Isaiah 38:12

They shalbe smitten from the morning vnto the euening: yea they shall perishe for euer, when no man regardeth them.

Euen so haue I laboured whole monethes long in vayne, and many a carefull night haue I tolde.

My dayes are more swyft then a runner, they are gone & haue seene no good thing.

My breath is corrupt, my dayes are shortened, I am harde at deathes doore.

All the day long I haue ben scourged: and chastened euery mornyng.

Thou makest them to flowe away, they are a sleepe: they be in the morning as an hearbe that groweth.

he afflicted my strength in the way, he shortened my dayes.

And the daughter of Sion shalbe left as a cotage in a vineyarde, lyke a lodge in a garden of Cucumbers, lyke a besieged citie.

For we knowe, that yf our earthly house of this tabernacle were destroyed, we haue a building of God, an habitation not made with handes, but eternall in heauen.

And as a vesture shalt thou folde the vp, and they shalbe chaunged: but thou art the same, & thy yeres shall not fayle.

Notwithstandyng I thynke it meete, as long as I am in this tabernacle, to stirre you vp by puttyng you in remembraunce: