Job 25:6
How much less man, that is a worm? and the son of man, which is a worm?
How much less man, that is a worm? and the son of man, which is a worm?
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6But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.
3LORD, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!
4Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.
17What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thine heart upon him?
4How then can man be justified with God? or how can he be clean that is born of a woman?
5Behold even to the moon, and it shineth not; yea, the stars are not pure in his sight.
13That thou turnest thy spirit against God, and lettest such words go out of thy mouth?
14What is man, that he should be clean? and he which is born of a woman, that he should be righteous?
19How much less in them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, which are crushed before the moth?
4What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?
5For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour.
26They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.
3Wherefore are we counted as beasts, and reputed vile in your sight?
16How much more abominable and filthy is man, which drinketh iniquity like water?
10That which hath been is named already, and it is known that it is man: neither may he contend with him that is mightier than he.
11Seeing there be many things that increase vanity, what is man the better?
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
1Man that is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble.
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 an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee?
22Cease ye from man, whose breath is in his nostrils: for wherein is he to be accounted of?
17Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his maker?
6But one in a certain place testified, saying, What is man, that thou art mindful of him? or the son of man, that thou visitest him?
14And makest men as the fishes of the sea, as the creeping things, that have no ruler over them?
10But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he?
14I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.
15And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
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.
4Hast thou eyes of flesh? or seest thou as man seeth?
5Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man's days,
6That thou enquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin?
12Nevertheless man being in honour abideth not: he is like the beasts that perish.
6Who humbleth himself to behold the things that are in heaven, and in the earth!
12So man lieth down, and riseth not: till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep.
26And though after my skin worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God:
6A brutish man knoweth not; neither doth a fool understand this.
11Thy pomp is brought down to the grave, and the noise of thy viols: the worm is spread under thee, and the worms cover thee.
15All flesh shall perish together, and man shall turn again unto dust.
5Behold, thou hast made my days as an handbreadth; and mine age is as nothing before thee: verily every man at his best state is altogether vanity. Selah.
28And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.
20The womb shall forget him; the worm shall feed sweetly on him; he shall be no more remembered; and wickedness shall be broken as a tree.
15There shall the fire devour thee; the sword shall cut thee off, it shall eat thee up like the cankerworm: make thyself many as the cankerworm, make thyself many as the locusts.
7Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: they which have seen him shall say, Where is he?
21Who knoweth the spirit of man that goeth upward, and the spirit of the beast that goeth downward to the earth?
21For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid.
16They that see thee shall narrowly look upon thee, and consider thee, saying, Is this the man that made the earth to tremble, that did shake kingdoms;
6Wherefore I abhor myself, and repent in dust and ashes.
12I, even I, am he that comforteth you: who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made as grass;
2And enter not into judgment with thy servant: for in thy sight shall no man living be justified.
15As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.