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Job 10:9

Contemporary English Version (Anglicised) 2012

Remember that you moulded me like a piece of clay. So don't turn me back into dust once again.

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The LORD God took a handful of soil and made a man. God breathed life into the man, and the man started breathing.

You will have to sweat to earn a living; you were made out of soil, and you will once again turn into soil.”

As cheese is made from milk, you created my body from a tiny drop.

Then I could greet the grave as my father and say to the worms, “Hello, mother and sisters!”

We were each made from clay, and God has no favourites,

we humans would die and return to the soil.

Humans are formed from clay and are fragile as moths, so what chance do you have?

Why do you refuse to forgive? Soon you won't find me, because I'll be dead.

I beg you, God, don't forget! My life is just a breath, and trouble lies ahead.

because he knows we are made of dust.

But when you turn away, they are terrified; when you end their life, they die and rot.

Remember me, LORD, when you show kindness by saving your people.

My strength has dried up like a broken clay pot, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You, God, have left me to die in the dust.

See my troubles and misery and forgive my sins.

God remembered that they were made of flesh and were like a wind that blows once and then dies down.

Remember, life is short! Why did you empty our lives of all meaning?

At your command we die and turn back to dust,

So our bodies return to the earth, and the life-giving breath returns to God.

Israel, you have no right to argue with your Creator. You are merely a clay pot shaped by a potter. The clay doesn't ask, “Why did you make me this way? Where are the handles?”

No one worships in your name or remains faithful. You have turned your back on us and let our sins melt us away.

You, LORD, are our Father. We are nothing but clay, but you are the potter who moulded us.

People of Israel, I, the LORD, have power over you, just as a potter has power over clay.

Doesn't a potter have the right to make a fancy bowl and a plain bowl out of the same lump of clay?”

We are like clay jars in which this treasure is stored. The real power comes from God and not from us.




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