Job 13:28

Though a man comes to nothing like a bit of dead wood, or like a robe which has become food for the worm.

How much more those living in houses of earth, whose bases are in the dust! They are crushed more quickly than an insect;

Let her not be as one dead, whose flesh is half wasted when he comes out from the body of his mother.

The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.

I have become a brother to the jackals, and go about in the company of ostriches.

By the weight of your wrath against man's sin, the glory of his form is wasted away; truly every man is but a breath. (Selah.)

And so to Ephraim I am like a wasting insect, and a destruction to the children of Judah.

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

The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.

Let her not be as one dead, whose flesh is half wasted when he comes out from the body of his mother.

How much more those living in houses of earth, whose bases are in the dust! They are crushed more quickly than an insect;

By the weight of your wrath against man's sin, the glory of his form is wasted away; truly every man is but a breath. (Selah.)

And so to Ephraim I am like a wasting insect, and a destruction to the children of Judah.