Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible




While I waste away like a rotten thing,
Like a garment that is moth-eaten.

Your wealth has rotted and is ruined and your [fine] clothes have become moth-eaten.




‘How much more [will He blame and charge] those who dwell in houses (bodies) of clay,
Whose foundations are in the dust,
Who are crushed like a moth.


“He builds his house like a spider’s web,
Like a (temporary) hut which a watchman makes.


In fact, the Lord God helps Me;
Who is he who condemns Me [as guilty]?
Indeed, they will all wear out like a garment;
The moth will eat them.


While I waste away like a rotten thing,
Like a garment that is moth-eaten.

Your wealth has rotted and is ruined and your [fine] clothes have become moth-eaten.


Therefore I am like a moth to Ephraim
And like dry rot to the house of Judah [in My judgment against them].



In fact, the Lord God helps Me;
Who is he who condemns Me [as guilty]?
Indeed, they will all wear out like a garment;
The moth will eat them.


While I waste away like a rotten thing,
Like a garment that is moth-eaten.


Therefore I am like a moth to Ephraim
And like dry rot to the house of Judah [in My judgment against them].


“For the moth will eat them like a garment,
And the worm will eat them like wool.
But My righteousness and justice [faithfully promised] will exist forever,
And My salvation to all generations.”



While I waste away like a rotten thing,
Like a garment that is moth-eaten.



“But I wish to speak to the Almighty,
And I desire to argue with God.

Listen diligently to my speech, and let my declaration be in your ears. Behold now, I have prepared my case; I know that I shall be justified and vindicated. Who is he who will argue against and refute me? For then I would hold my peace and expire. read more.
Only [O Lord] grant two conditions to me, and then will I not hide myself from You: Withdraw Your hand and take this bodily suffering far from me; and let not my [reverent] dread of You terrify me. Then [Lord] call and I will answer, or let me speak, and You answer me. How many are my iniquities and sins [that so much sorrow should come to me]? Make me recognize and know my transgression and my sin. Why do You hide Your face [as if offended] and alienate me as if I were Your enemy? Will You harass and frighten a [poor, helpless] leaf driven to and fro, and will You pursue the chaff of the dry stubble? For You write bitter things against me [in Your bill of indictment] and make me inherit and be accountable now for the iniquities of my youth. You put my feet also in the stocks and observe critically all my paths; You set a circle and limit around the soles of my feet [which I must not overstep]. And he wastes away as a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.