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Job 10:9

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Please remember that you made me out of clay and that you will return me to the dust again.

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Then the Lord God formed the man from the dust of the earth  and blew the breath of life into his nostrils. The man became a living being.

By the sweat of your brow, you will produce food to eat until you return to the ground, because you were taken from it. You are dust, and you will return to dust.”

Didn’t you pour me out like milk and curdle me like cheese?

if I say to the pit, ‘You are my father,’ and to the worm, ‘You are my mother and sister,’

Indeed, I stand in front of God as you do. I, too, was formed from a piece of clay.

all living beings would die together, and humanity would return to dust.

How much more will he accuse those who live in clay houses that have their foundation in the dust. Those houses can be crushed quicker than a moth!

Why don’t you forgive my disobedience and take away my sin? Soon I’ll lie down in the dust. Then you will search for me, but I’ll be gone!”

Remember, my life is only a breath, and never again will my eyes see anything good.

He certainly knows what we are made of. He bears in mind that we are dust.

You hide your face, and they are terrified. You take away their breath, and they die and return to dust.

Remember me, O Lord, when you show favor to your people. Come to help me with your salvation

My strength is dried up like pieces of broken pottery. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You lay me down in the dust of death.

Look at my misery and suffering, and forgive all my sins.

He remembered that they were only flesh and blood, a breeze that blows and does not return.

Remember how short my life is! Have you created Adam’s descendants for no reason?

You turn mortals back into dust and say, “Return, descendants of Adam.”

Then the dust ⌞of mortals⌟ goes back to the ground as it was before, and the breath of life goes back to God who gave it.

How horrible it will be for the one who quarrels with his maker. He is pottery among other earthenware pots. Does the clay ask the one who shapes it, “What are you making?” Does your work say to you, “There are no handles”?

No one calls on your name or tries to hold on to you. You have hidden your face from us. You have let us be ruined by our sins.

But now, Lord, you are our Father. We are the clay, and you are our potter. We are the work of your hands.

“Nation of Israel, can’t I do with you as this potter does with clay? Nation of Israel, you are like the clay in the potter’s hands.

A potter has the right to do whatever he wants with his clay. He can make something for a special occasion or something for everyday use from the same lump of clay.

Our bodies are made of clay, yet we have the treasure of the Good News in them. This shows that the superior power of this treasure belongs to God and doesn’t come from us.




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