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Job 10:9

Modern King James Version

Remember, I beseech You, that You have formed me as the clay; and will You bring me into the dust again?

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

But now, O Jehovah, You are our Father; we are the clay, and You are our Former; and we all are the work of Your hand.

In the sweat of your face you shall eat bread until you return to the ground, for out of it you were taken. For dust you are, and to dust you shall return.

then the dust shall return to the earth as it was, and the spirit shall return to God who gave it.

O house of Israel, can I not do with you as this potter? says Jehovah. Behold, As the clay in the potter's hands, so are you in My hand, O house of Israel.

Does not the potter have power over the clay, from the same lump to make one vessel to honor and another to dishonor?

Woe to him who fights with the One who formed him, a potsherd among the potsherds of the earth! Shall the clay say to its former, What are you making? Or your work, He has no hands?

Remember me, O Jehovah, with the favor of Your people; O visit me with Your salvation,

You turn man to dust, and say, Return, sons of men.

Remember, I pray, how short my time is; why have You made all men in vain?

Look on my affliction and my pain, and forgive all my sins.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and My tongue clings to My jaws;

I have said to corruption, You are my father; to the worm, My mother and my sister!

Remember that my life is a breath; my eye shall no more see good.

But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, so that the excellence of the power may be of God and not of us;

How much less in those who live in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed before the moth?

And why do You not pardon my transgression, and take away my iniquity? For now I shall sleep in the dust, and You shall seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.

Have You not poured me out like milk, and curdled me like cheese?

Behold, I am toward God even as you are; I also am formed out of the clay.

all flesh shall perish together, and man shall turn again to dust.

For He remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that passes away and does not come again.

You hide Your face, they are troubled; You take away their breath, they die and return to their dust.

For He knows our form; He remembers that we are dust.

And there is no one who calls on Your name, who stirs up himself to take hold of You. For You have hidden Your face from us, and have melted us away because of our iniquities.




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