Job 4:19
How much less [in] them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation [is] in the dust, [which] are crushed before the moth?
How much less [in] them that dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation [is] in the dust, [which] are crushed before the moth?
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20They are destroyed from morning to evening: they perish for ever without any regarding [it].
21Doth not their excellency [which is] in them go away? they die, even without wisdom.
18He buildeth his house as a moth, and as a booth [that] the keeper maketh.
6How much less man, [that is] a worm? and the son of man, [which is] a worm?
17Shall mortal man be more just than God? shall a man be more pure than his maker?
18Behold, he put no trust in his servants; and his angels he charged with folly:
28And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.
26They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.
4Man is like to vanity: his days [are] as a shadow that passeth away.
18They are as stubble before the wind, and as chaff that the storm carrieth away.
19How are they [brought] into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.
18And surely the mountain falling cometh to nought, and the rock is removed out of his place.
19The waters wear the stones: thou washest away the things which grow [out] of the dust of the earth; and thou destroyest the hope of man.
28And he dwelleth in desolate cities, [and] in houses which no man inhabiteth, which are ready to become heaps.
14Whose hope shall be cut off, and whose trust [shall be] a spider's web.
15He shall lean upon his house, but it shall not stand: he shall hold it fast, 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 is broken, and become loathsome.
6My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
16Which were cut down out of time, whose foundation was overflown with a flood:
12Your remembrances [are] like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies 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 an 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.
14His confidence shall be rooted out of his tabernacle, and it shall bring him to the king of terrors.
15It shall dwell in his tabernacle, because [it is] none of his: brimstone shall be scattered upon his habitation.
12Nevertheless man [being] in honour 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 groweth into hardness, and the clods cleave fast together?
7[Yet] he shall perish for ever like his own dung: they which 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 for a little while, but are gone and brought low; they are taken out of the way as all [other], and cut off as the tops of the ears of corn.
9By the blast of God they perish, and by the breath of his nostrils are they consumed.
12Therefore [will] I [be] unto Ephraim as a moth, and to the house of Judah as rottenness.
14With kings and counsellors of the earth, which built desolate places for themselves;
21For what pleasure [hath] he in his house after him, when the number of his months is cut off in the midst?
20In a moment shall they die, and the people shall be troubled at midnight, and pass away: and the mighty shall be taken away without hand.
14It is turned as clay [to] the seal; and they stand 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 motheaten.
19¶ ‹Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, 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 corn] blasted before it be grown up.
22Cease ye from man, whose breath [is] in his nostrils: for wherein is he to be accounted of?
17The seed is rotten under their clods, the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is withered.
11For, behold, the LORD commandeth, and he will smite the great house 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 eat thee up like the cankerworm: make thyself many as the cankerworm, make thyself many as the locusts.
15And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or that the wild beast may break them.
12So man lieth down, and riseth not: till the heavens [be] no more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep.