Job 13:28

Though I am like a rotten thing that consumeth, Like a garment that is moth-eaten.

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

Let her not, I pray, be as one dead, of whom the flesh is half consumed when he cometh out of his mother's womb.

In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.

I am a brother to jackals, And a companion to ostriches.

When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity. Selah

Therefore am I unto Ephraim as a moth, and to the house of Judah as rottenness.

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And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.

In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the pains that gnaw me take no rest.

Let her not, I pray, be as one dead, of whom the flesh is half consumed when he cometh out of his mother's womb.

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

When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity. Selah

Therefore am I unto Ephraim as a moth, and to the house of Judah as rottenness.