Verse 9

Remember I besech thee that thou madest me as the moulde of the earth, and shalt bring me into dust againe.

Referenced Verses

  • Gen 2:7 : 7 The Lorde God also dyd shape man, euen dust fro of the grounde, & breathed into his nosethrylles the breath of lyfe, and man was a lyuyng soule.
  • Gen 3:19 : 19 In the sweatte of thy face shalt thou eate thy breade, tyll thou be turned agayne into the ground, for out of it wast thou taken: For dust thou art, and into dust shalt thou be turned agayne.
  • Isa 64:8 : 8 But nowe, O Lorde, thou father of ours, we are thy clay, and thou art our potter, and we all are the worke of thy handes.
  • Jer 18:6 : 6 May not I do with you as this potter doth O ye house of Israel saith the Lorde? Beholde ye house of Israel, ye are in my hande, euen as the clay is in the potters hande.
  • Eccl 12:7 : 7 Then shall the dust be turned agayne vnto earth from whence it came, and the spirite shall returne vnto God who gaue it.
  • Isa 45:9 : 9 Wo be vnto hym that striueth with his maker, let the potsherde striue with the potsherdes of the earth: Saieth the clay to the potter, What makest thou? or, thy worke is not perfectly done.
  • Rom 9:21 : 21 Hath not the potter power ouer the clay, euen of the same lumpe to make one vessel vnto honour, and another vnto dishonour?
  • Job 7:7 : 7 O remember that my lyfe is but a winde, and that myne eye shall no more see pleasures:
  • Job 17:14 : 14 I saide to corruption, thou art my father, and to the wormes, you are my mother and my sister.
  • Ps 22:15 : 15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
  • Ps 25:6-7 : 6 Call to remembraunce O God thy tender mercies & thy louyng kindnesse: for they haue ben for euer. 7 Oh remember not thou the sinnes and offences of my youth: but accordyng to thy mercie euen of thy goodnesse O God remember me.
  • Ps 25:18 : 18 Loke thou vpon myne aduersitie and vpon my labour: and forgeue me all my sinne.
  • Ps 89:47 : 47 Remember what I am, howe short my tyme is of lyfe: wherfore hast thou created in vayne all the sonnes of men?
  • Ps 90:3 : 3 Thou turnest man most miserable euen vnto dust: thou sayest also, O ye children of men returne you into dust.
  • Ps 106:4 : 4 Remember me O God according to the fauour that thou bearest vnto thy people: O visite me with thy saluation.