Job 6:11

Job's Second Speech: A Response To Eliphaz

¹⁰ Then I would yet have my comfort, then I would rejoice, in spite of pitiless pain, for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One. ¹¹ What is my strength, that I should wait? and what is my end, that I should prolong my life? ¹² Is my strength like that of stones? or is my flesh made of bronze?

Job

Job 7:5-7

My body is clothed with worms and dirty scabs; my skin is broken and festering.

Job 10:20

Are not my days few? Cease, then, and leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,

Job 13:25

Do you wish to torment a windblown leaf and chase after dry chaff?

Job 13:28

So I waste away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths.

Job 17:1

My spirit is broken, my days have faded out, the grave awaits me.

Job 17:14-16

If I cry to corruption, 'You are my father,' and to the worm, 'My Mother,' or 'My sister,'

Job 21:4

Is my complaint against a man? If so, why should I not be impatient?

Psalm 39:5

Look, you make my days short-lived, and my life span is nothing from your perspective. Surely all people, even those who seem secure, are nothing but vapor.

Psalm 90:5-10

You bring their lives to an end and they "fall asleep." In the morning they are like the grass that sprouts up;

Psalm 102:23

He has taken away my strength in the middle of life; he has cut short my days.

Psalm 103:14-16

For he knows what we are made of; he realizes we are made of clay.