Job 4:19–20

⁹Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?

⁷And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul.

¹⁹In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground; for out of it wast thou taken: for dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return.

⁶Behold, I am according to thy wish in God’s stead: I also am formed out of the clay.

⁷But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, that the excellency of the power may be of God, and not of us.

¹FOR we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a building of God, an house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.

²⁷And Abraham answered and said, Behold now, I have taken upon me to speak unto the Lord, which am but dust and ashes:

¹²Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay.

²⁸And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.

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.

²⁴For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away:

⁷Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.

²He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.

¹⁶Which were cut down out of time, whose foundation was overflown with a flood:

¹⁵As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.

¹⁶For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; and the place thereof shall know it no more.

⁵Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up.

⁶In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

⁷For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled.

⁴His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.

⁷Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: they which have seen him shall say, Where is he?

⁶And nation was destroyed of nation, and city of city: for God did vex them with all adversity.

²⁰Thirty and two years old was he when he began to reign, and he reigned in Jerusalem eight years, and departed without being desired. Howbeit they buried him in the city of David, but not in the sepulchres of the kings.

¹²Mine age is departed, and is removed from me as a shepherd’s tent: I have cut off like a weaver my life: he will cut me off with pining sickness: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.

¹³I reckoned till morning, that, as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.

¹⁴If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come.

²He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.

²⁰Thou prevailest for ever against him, and he passeth: thou changest his countenance, and sendest him away.

²²When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.

¹⁷His remembrance shall perish from the earth, and he shall have no name in the street.

⁷The memory of the just is blessed: but the name of the wicked shall rot.

³⁶Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.

¹³O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.

⁵Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up.

⁶In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

⁷When the wicked spring as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; it is that they shall be destroyed for ever: