“You chastise mortals in punishment for sin, consuming like a moth what is dear to them; surely everyone is a mere breath. Selah
One wastes away like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.
My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bones burn with heat.
how much more those who live in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed like a moth.
If he would take his rod away from me and not let dread of him terrify me,
It is the Lord God who helps me; who will declare me guilty? All of them will wear out like a garment; the moth will eat them up.
Therefore I am like maggots to Ephraim and like rottenness to the house of Judah.
you are to hand this man over to Satan for the destruction of the flesh, so that the spirit may be saved in the day of the Lord.
for the Lord disciplines those whom he loves and chastises every child whom he accepts.”
but was rebuked for his own transgression; a speechless donkey spoke with a human voice and restrained the prophet’s madness.
I reprove and discipline those whom I love. Be earnest, therefore, and repent.