Job 13:28

Tree of Life Version

“So he wastes away like something rotten, like a moth-eaten garment.

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Remove Your scourge from me. I perish by the blow of Your hand.

how much more those who dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed before the moth?

So, I will be like a moth to Ephraim and like decay to the house of Judah.

Don’t let her be like a stillborn baby, who comes from his mother’s womb with his flesh half-eaten away!”

Your riches have rotted and your clothes have become moth-eaten.

So the satan departed from the presence of Adonai, and afflicted Job with painful boils, from the sole of his foot to the top of his head.

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

See, Adonai Elohim will help Me. Who is he who would condemn Me? See, they all wear out like a garment. A moth will eat them up.

My flesh is clothed with maggots and clods of dirt; My skin is broken and festering.

With rebukes You chasten one for iniquity and You consume like a moth what he finds pleasure in. Surely all humanity is but a vapor. Selah