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Job 13:12 - Tree of Life Version

12 Your maxims are proverbs of ashes; your defenses are defenses of clay.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 Your remembrances are like unto ashes, Your bodies to bodies of clay.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes [valueless]; your defenses are defenses of clay [and will crumble].

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 Your memorable sayings are proverbs of ashes, Your defences are defences of clay.

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Common English Bible

12 Your old sayings are proverbs made of ashes, your sayings defenses made of clay.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 Your remembrance will be compared to ashes, and your necks will be reduced to clay.

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Job 13:12
16 Tagairtí Cros  

Then Abraham answered and said, “Look, pray, I have decided to speak to my Lord, though I am dust and ashes.


Then Adonai Elohim formed the man out of the dust from the ground and He breathed into his nostrils a breath of life—so the man became a living being.


Would not His majesty terrify you and the dread of Him fall on you?


Be silent and let me speak; then let come to me what may.


His memory perishes from the earth and he has no name in the land.


“So how will your futility comfort me, for your answers remain nothing but falsehood?”


And Job took up his discourse again, saying:


Again Job took up his discourse saying:


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


My days are like a lengthening shadow, and I wither away like grass.


Let their sins be before Adonai continually, that He may cut off the memory of them from the earth.


The eyes of Adonai are on the righteous, and His ears are attentive to their cry.


Adonai said to Moses, “Write this for a memorial in the book, and rehearse it in the hearing of Joshua, for I will utterly blot out the memory of the Amalekites from under heaven.”


The memory of the righteous is a blessing, but the name of the wicked will rot.


The dead do not live— dead souls do not rise. Thus You punished and destroyed them and wiped out all memory of them.


For we know that if the tent, our earthly home, is torn down, we have a building from God—a home not made with human hands, eternal in the heavens.


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