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Job 10:9 - 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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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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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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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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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  

And then the Lord God formed man from the clay of the earth, and he breathed into his face the breath of life, and man became a living soul.


By the sweat of your face shall you eat bread, until you return to the earth from which you were taken. For dust you are, and unto dust you shall return."


Have you not extracted me like milk and curdled me like cheese?


I have said to decay and to worms: "You are my father, my mother, and my sister."


Behold, God has made me, just as he also has made you, and I, likewise, have been formed of the same clay.


All flesh will fail together, and man will return to ashes.


How much more will those who live in houses of clay, which have an earthly foundation, be consumed like the moth?


Why do you not steal away my sin, and why do you not sweep away my iniquity? Behold, now I will sleep in the dust, and if you seek me in the morning, I will not remain.


Remember that my life is wind, and my eye will not return to see good things.


producing grass for cattle and herbs for the service of men. So may you draw bread from the earth,


He turned their waters into blood, and he slaughtered their fish.


They wandered into solitude in a waterless place. They did not find the way of the city to be their dwelling place.


For he has freed me from the snare of those who go hunting, and from the harsh word.


and the dust returns to its earth, from which it was, and the spirit returns to God, who granted it.


Woe to him who contradicts his Maker, a mere shard from an earthen vessel! Should the clay say to the potter, "What are you making?" or, "Your work is not made by your hands?"


There is no one who calls upon your name, who rises up and holds fast to you. You have concealed your face from us, and you have crushed us with the hand of our own iniquity.


And now, O Lord, you are our Father, yet truly, we are clay. And you are our Maker, and we are all the works of your hands.


"Am I not able to do with you, O house of Israel, just as this potter has done, says the Lord? Behold, like clay in the hand of the potter, so are you in my hand, O house of Israel.


And does not the potter have the authority over the clay to make, from the same material, indeed, one vessel unto honor, yet truly another unto disgrace?


But we hold this treasure in earthen vessels, so that what is sublime may be of the power of God, and not of us.


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