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Job 10:9

New Century Version

Remember that you molded me like a piece of clay. Will you now turn me back into dust?

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Then the Lord God took dust from the ground and formed a man from it. He breathed the breath of life into the man’s nose, and the man became a living person.

But Lord, you are our father. We are like clay, and you are the potter; your hands made us all.

You will sweat and work hard for your food. Later you will return to the ground, because you were taken from it. You are dust, and when you die, you will return to the dust.”

You will turn back into the dust of the earth again, but your spirit will return to God who gave it.

“Family of Israel, can’t I do the same thing with you?” says the Lord. “You are in my hands like the clay in the potter’s hands.

The potter can make anything he wants to make. He can use the same clay to make one thing for special use and another thing for daily use.

“How terrible it will be for those who argue with the God who made them. They are like a piece of broken pottery among many pieces. The clay does not ask the potter, ‘What are you doing?’ The thing that is made doesn’t say to its maker, ‘You have no hands.’

Lord, remember me when you are kind to your people; help me when you save them.

You turn people back into dust. You say, “Go back into dust, human beings.”

Remember how short my life is. Why did you create us? For nothing?

Look at my suffering and troubles, and take away all my sins.

My strength has dried up like a clay pot, and my tongue sticks to the top of my mouth. You laid me in the dust of death.

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

Remember, God, that my life is only a breath. My eyes will never see happy times again.

We have this treasure from God, but we are like clay jars that hold the treasure. This shows that the great power is from God, not from us.

So he puts even more blame on people who live in clay houses, whose foundations are made of dust, who can be crushed like a moth.

Why don’t you pardon my wrongs and forgive my sins? I will soon lie down in the dust of death. Then you will search for me, but I will be no more.”

You formed me inside my mother like cheese formed from milk.

I am just like you before God; I too am made out of clay.

then everyone would die together and turn back into dust.

He remembered that they were only human, like a wind that blows and does not come back.

When you turn away from them, they become frightened. When you take away their breath, they die and turn to dust.

He knows how we were made; he remembers that we are dust.

No one worships you or even asks you to help us. That is because you have turned away from us and have let our sins destroy us.




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