All go unto one place; all are of the dust, and all turn to dust again.
You hide your face, they are troubled: you take away their breath, they die, and return to their dust.
You turn man to destruction; and say, Return, you children of men.
If he should set his heart upon man, if he should gather unto himself his spirit and his breath; All flesh would perish together, and man would turn again unto dust.
Remember, I beseech you, that you have made me as the clay; and will you bring me into dust again?
He has cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
Moreover the multitude of your foes shall be like small dust, and the multitude of the terrible ones shall be like chaff that passes away: yea, it shall be in an instant, suddenly.
They shall go down to the gates of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? shall it declare your truth?
Hide them in the dust together; and bind their faces in secret.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue clings to my jaws; and you have brought me to the dust of death.
Your dead men shall live, together with my dead body shall they arise. Awake and sing, you that dwell in dust: for your dew is like the dew of herbs, and the earth shall cast out the dead.
Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it.