Job 4:19
How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, Whose foundation is in the dust, Who are crushed before the moth!
How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, Whose foundation is in the dust, Who are crushed before the moth!
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20Betwixt morning and evening they are destroyed: They perish for ever without any regarding it.
21Is not their tent-cord plucked up within them? They die, and that without wisdom.
18He buildeth his house as the moth, And as a booth which the keeper maketh.
6How much less man, that is a worm! And the son of man, that is a worm!
17Shall mortal man be more just than God? Shall a man be more pure than his Maker?
18Behold, he putteth no trust in his servants; And his angels he chargeth with folly:
28Though I am like a rotten thing that consumeth, Like a garment that is moth-eaten.
26They lie down alike in the dust, And the worm covereth them.
4Man is like to vanity: His days are as a shadow that passeth away.
18That they are as stubble before the wind, And as chaff that the storm carrieth away?
19How are they become a desolation in a moment! They are utterly consumed with terrors.
18But the mountain falling cometh to nought; And the rock is removed out of its place;
19The waters wear the stones; The overflowings thereof wash away the dust of the earth: So thou destroyest the hope of man.
28And he hath dwelt in desolate cities, In houses which no man inhabited, Which were ready to become heaps;
14Whose confidence shall break in sunder, And whose trust is a spider's web.
15He shall lean upon his house, but it shall not stand: He shall hold fast thereby, but it shall not endure.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
15All flesh shall perish together, And man shall turn again unto dust.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.
16Who were snatched away before their time, Whose foundation was poured out as a stream,
12Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes, Your defences are defences of clay.
2He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.
3And dost thou open thine eyes upon such a one, And bringest me into judgment with thee?
11When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity. {{Selah
14He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusteth; And he shall be brought to the king of terrors.
15There shall dwell in his tent that which is none of his: Brimstone shall be scattered upon his habitation.
12But man [being] in honor abideth not: He is like the beasts that perish.
17What time they wax warm, they vanish; When it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
38When the dust runneth into a mass, And the clods cleave fast together?
7Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: They that have seen him shall say, Where is he?
4His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; In that very day his thoughts perish.
24They are exalted; yet a little while, and they are gone; Yea, 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.
9By the breath of God they perish, And by the blast of his anger are they consumed.
12Therefore am I unto Ephraim as a moth, and to the house of Judah as rottenness.
14With kings and counsellors of the earth, Who built up waste places for themselves;
21For what careth he for his house after him, When the number of his months is cut off?
20In a moment they die, even at midnight; The people are shaken and pass away, And the mighty are taken away without hand.
14It is changed as clay under the seal; And [all things] stand forth as a garment:
20All go unto one place; all are of the dust, and all turn to dust again.
2Your riches are corrupted, and your garments are moth-eaten.
19Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon the earth, where moth and rust consume, and where thieves break through and steal:
26Therefore their inhabitants were of small power, they were dismayed and confounded; they were as the grass of the field, and as the green herb, as the grass on the housetops, and as grain blasted before it is grown up.
22Cease ye from man, whose breath is in his nostrils; for wherein is he to be accounted of?
17The seeds rot under their clods; the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the grain is withered.
11For, behold, Jehovah commandeth, and the great house shall be smitten with breaches, and the little house with clefts.
16Though he heap up silver as the dust, And prepare raiment as the clay;
15There shall the fire devour thee; the sword shall cut thee off; it shall devour thee like the canker-worm: make thyself many as the canker-worm; make thyself many as the locust.
15And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, Or that the wild beast may trample them.
12So man lieth down and riseth not: Till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, Nor be roused out of their sleep.