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Job 10:9 - Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 Remember [earnestly], I beseech You, that You have fashioned me as clay [out of the same earth material, exquisitely and elaborately]. And will You bring me into dust again?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; And wilt thou bring me into dust again?

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast fashioned me as clay; And wilt thou bring me into dust again?

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Common English Bible

9 Remember that you made me from clay, and you will return me to dust.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 Remember, I ask you, that you have fashioned me like clay, and you will reduce me to dust.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay, and thou wilt bring me into dust again.

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English Standard Version 2016

9 Remember that you have made me like clay; and will you return me to the dust?

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Job 10:9
25 Tagairtí Cros  

Then the Lord God formed man from the dust of the ground and breathed into his nostrils the breath or spirit of life, and man became a living being. [I Cor. 15:45-49.]


In the sweat of your face shall you 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.


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


If I say to the grave and corruption, You are my father, and to the worm [that feeds on decay], You are my mother and my sister [because I will soon be closest to you],


Behold, I am toward God and before Him even as you are; I also am formed out of the clay [though I speak with abnormal wisdom because of a divine illumination].


All flesh would perish together, and man would turn again to dust. [Ps. 104:29; Eccl. 12:7.]


How much more those who dwell in houses (bodies) of clay, whose foundations are in the dust, who are crushed like the moth.


And why do You not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now shall I lie down in the dust; and [even if] You will seek me diligently, [it will be too late, for] I shall not be.


Oh, remember that my life is but wind (a puff, a breath, a sob); my eye shall see good no more.


For He knows our frame, He [earnestly] remembers and imprints [on His heart] that we are dust.


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


[Earnestly] remember me, O Lord, when You favor Your people! O visit me also when You deliver them, and grant me Your salvation!–


My strength is dried up like a fragment of clay pottery; [with thirst] my tongue cleaves to my jaws; and You have brought me into the dust of death. [John 19:28.]


Behold my affliction and my pain and forgive all my sins [of thinking and doing].


For He [earnestly] remembered that they were but flesh, a wind that goes and does not return.


O [earnestly] remember how short my time is and what a mere fleeting life mine is. For what emptiness, falsity, futility, and frailty You have created all men!


You turn man back to dust and corruption, and say, Return, O sons of the earthborn [to the earth]!


Then shall the dust [out of which God made man's body] return to the earth as it was, and the spirit shall return to God Who gave it.


Woe to him who strives with his Maker!–a worthless piece of broken pottery among other pieces equally worthless [and yet presuming to strive with his Maker]! Shall the clay say to him who fashions it, What do you think you are making? or, Your work has no handles? [Rom. 9:20.]


And no one calls on Your name and awakens and bestirs himself to take and keep hold of You; for You have hidden Your face from us and have delivered us into the [consuming] power of our iniquities. [Rom. 1:21-24.]


Yet, O Lord, You are our Father; we are the clay, and You our Potter, and we all are the work of Your hand.


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


Has the potter no right over the clay, to make out of the same mass (lump) one vessel for beauty and distinction and honorable use, and another for menial or ignoble and dishonorable use?


However, we possess this precious treasure [the divine Light of the Gospel] in [frail, human] vessels of earth, that the grandeur and exceeding greatness of the power may be shown to be from God and not from ourselves.


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