You punish us severely because of our sins. Like a moth, you destroy what we treasure most. We are as frail as a breath.
I am rotting away like cloth eaten by worms.
My skin is so parched, that it peels right off, and my bones are burning.
Humans are formed from clay and are fragile as moths, so what chance do you have?
Can someone snatch away the stick God carries to frighten me?
The LORD God will help me and prove I am innocent. My accusers will wear out like moth-eaten clothes.
Now I, the LORD, will fill Israel with maggots and make Judah rot.
You must then hand that man over to Satan. His body will be destroyed, but his spirit will be saved when the Lord Jesus returns.
The Lord corrects the people he loves and disciplines those he calls his own.”
But a donkey corrected him for this evil deed. It spoke to him with a human voice and made him stop his foolishness.
I correct and punish everyone I love. So make up your minds to turn away from your sins.