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Job 4:19 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

19 how much more those who dwell in clay houses, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed like a moth!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

19 How much less in them that dwell in houses of clay, Whose foundation is in the dust, Which are crushed before the moth?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

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

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American Standard Version (1901)

19 How much more them that dwell in houses of clay, Whose foundation is in the dust, Who are crushed before the moth!

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Common English Bible

19 how much less those who dwell in houses of clay, whose foundations are in dust, and who are crushed like a moth?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

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

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

19 How much more shall they that dwell in houses of clay, who have an earthly foundation, be consumed as with the moth?

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Job 4:19
18 Tagairtí Cros  

Then Abraham answered, ‘Since I have ventured to speak to my lord #– #even though I am dust and ashes #– #


Then the Lord God formed the man out of the dust from the ground  and breathed the breath of life into his nostrils,  and the man became a living being.


You will eat bread  by the sweat of your brow until you return to the ground, since you were taken from it. For you are dust, and you will return to dust.’


Please remember that you formed me like clay. Will you now return me to dust?


Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ash; your defences are made of clay.


A person wears out like something rotten, like a moth-eaten garment.


He blossoms like a flower, then withers; he flees like a shadow and does not last.


They were snatched away before their time, and their foundations  were washed away by a river.


how much less a human, who is a maggot, a son of man,  who is a worm!


I am just like you before God; I was also pinched off from a piece of clay.


and the dust returns to the earth as it once was, and the spirit returns to God who gave it.


Now we have this treasure in clay jars, so that this extraordinary power  may be from God and not from us.


For we know that if our earthly tent we live in  is destroyed, we have a building from God, an eternal dwelling in the heavens,  not made with hands.


For All flesh is like grass, and all its glory   like a flower of the grass. The grass withers, and the flower falls,


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