Job 4:19
Howe much more in them that dwel in houses of clay, and whose foundation is but dust, which shall be consumed as it were with a moth?
Howe much more in them that dwel in houses of clay, and whose foundation is but dust, which shall be consumed as it were with a moth?
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20They shalbe smitten from the morning vnto the euening: yea they shall perishe for euer, when no man regardeth them.
21Is not their royaltie gone away with them? they shall dye truely, and not in wysdome.
18He buyldeth his house as the moth, & as a booth that the watchman maketh.
6Howe much more then man that is but corruption, and the sonne of man which is but a worme?
17Shall man be more iust then God? or shall a man be purer then his maker?
18Beholde, he founde not trueth in his seruauntes, and in his angels there was folly:
28And I as a rotten thing do consume away, as a garment that is moth eaten.
26They shall sleepe both alyke in the earth, and the wormes shall couer them.
4Man is lyke a thyng of naught: his dayes be lyke a shadowe that passeth away.
18Yea, they shalbe euen as hay before the winde, and as chaffe that the storme carieth away.
19Oh howe be they brought to a destruction euen vpon a sodayne: they faynt, they consume away for very dread.
18The mountaines fal away at the last, the rockes are remoued out of their place.
19The waters pearse through the very stones by litle & litle, the floodes washe away the grauell and earth: so shalt thou destroy the hope of man.
28Therefore shall his dwelling be in desolate cities, and in houses which no man inhabiteth, but are become heapes of stones.
14His confidence shalbe destroyed, and his trust shalbe a spiders webbe.
15He shal leane vpon his house, but it shal not stande: he shall holde him fast by it, yet shall it not endure.
19He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
15All fleshe shall come to naught at once, and all men shall turne againe vnto dust.
5My fleshe is clothed with wormes and dust of the earth: my skinne is withered and become horrible.
6My dayes passe ouer more spedyly then a weauers shuttle, and are spent without hope.
16Whiche were cut downe out of time, and whose foundation was as an ouerflowing ryuer.
12Your remembraunce is lyke vnto a sparke, and your bodies lyke the claye.
2He commeth vp, and is cut downe like a floure: He fleeth as it were a shadow, and neuer continueth in one state.
3Doest thou open thyne eyes vpon such one, and bringest me into thy iudgement?
11Thou doest chasten man, rebukyng him for sinne: thou as a moth doest consume his excellencie, for in very deede euery man is but vanitie. Selah.
14His hope shalbe rooted out of his dwelling, and shall bring him to the king of feare.
15Other men shall dwell in his house, and it shalbe none of his, and brimstone shall be scattered vpon his habitation.
12Neuerthelesse, man can not abyde in such honour: he is but lyke vnto bruite beastes that perishe.
17Which when they haue passed by do vanishe, and when the heate commeth they fayle out of their place.
38To cause the earth to grow into hardnesse, & the clots to cleaue fast together?
7Yet at a turne he perisheth for euer, insomuch that they which haue seene him, shall say, Where is he?
4Blessed is he vnto whom the God of Iacob is an ayde: his trust is in God his Lorde.
24They are exalted for a litle, but shortly are gone, brought to pouertie, and taken out of the way, yea and vtterly pluckt of, as the eares of corne.
9With the blast of God they perishe, with the breath of his nostrels are they consumed away.
12Therefore wyll I be vnto Ephraim as a moth, and to the house of Iuda as a caterpiller.
14Lyke as the kinges and lordes of the earth, which haue buylded them selues speciall places,
21For what careth he for his house after his death, when the number of his monethes is cut short?
20In the twinckling of an eye shall they dye, and at midnight when the people and the tirantes rage, then shall they perishe, & be taken away without handes.
14They are fashioned as is the clay with the seale, and all stand vp as a garment.
20They go all vnto one place: for as they be all of dust, so shall they all turne vnto dust agayne.
2Your riches is corrupt, your garmentes are motheaten:
19Hoorde not vp for your selues, treasures vpon earth, where the moth and rust doth corrupt, and where theeues breake through, and steale.
26And the inhabiters of them shalbe of litle power, and faynt hearted, and confounded, and shalbe lyke the grasse of the field, or greene hearbe, or as the hay on the toppes of the houses, or as the corne that is vnripe & smitten with blasting.
22Ceasse therfore from man in whose nosethrilles there is breath: for wherin is he to be accompted of?
17The seede is rotte vnder their cloddes, the garners are destroyed, the barnes are ouerthrowen: for the corne is withered.
11For behold the Lord commaundeth, and he will smyte the great house with breaches, & the litle houses with cleftes.
16Though he heape vp siluer as the dust, and prepare rayment as the clay:
15There the fire shall deuoure thee, the sword shall cut thee of, shall deuoure as the locust, though thou be multiplied as the locust, though thou be as many as the grashopper.
15She remembreth not that they might be troden with feete, or broken with some wilde beaste.
12So man after he is asleepe ryseth not, he shall not wake tyll the heauens be no more, nor rise out of his sleepe.