TSK · Job 4:19

By the sweat of your face will you eat bread until you return to the ground, for out of it you were taken. For you are dust, and to dust you shall return."

Remember, I beg you, that you have fashioned me as clay. Will you bring me into dust again?

though I am decaying like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.

who were snatched away before their time, whose foundation was poured out as a stream,

Behold, I am toward God even as you are. I am also formed out of the clay.

You sweep them away as they sleep. In the morning they sprout like new grass.

His spirit departs, and he returns to the earth. In that very day, his thoughts perish.

But we have this treasure in clay vessels, that the exceeding greatness of the power may be of God, and not from ourselves.

For, "All flesh is like grass, and all of man's glory like the flower in the grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls;