The Old Testament
| Book | Chapter | Verse | |
|---|---|---|---|
| Job | 13 | (27) Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly unto all my paths; thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet. | |
| Job | 13 | (28) And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is motheaten. | |
| Job | 14 | (1) MAN THAT is born of a woman is of few days, and full of trouble. | |
| Job | 14 | (2) He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: he fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not. | |
| Job | 14 | (3) And dost thou open thine eyes upon such an one, and bringest me into judgment with thee? | |
| Job | 14 | (4) Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? not one. | |
| Job | 14 | (5) Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass; | |
| Job | 14 | (6) Turn from him, that he may rest, till he shall accomplish, as an hireling, his day. | |
| Job | 14 | (7) For there is hope of a tree, if it be cut down, that it will sprout again, and that the tender branch thereof will not cease. | |
| Job | 14 | (8) Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, and the stock thereof die in the ground; | |
| Job | 14 | (9) Yet through the scent of water it will bud, and bring forth boughs like a plant. | |
| Job | 14 | (10) But man dieth, and wasteth away: yea, man giveth up the ghost, and where is he? | |
| Job | 14 | (11) As the waters fail from the sea, and the flood decayeth and drieth up: | |
| Job | 14 | (12) So man lieth down, and riseth not: till the heavens be no more, they shall not awake, nor be raised out of their sleep. | |
| Job | 14 | (13) O that thou wouldest hide me in the grave, that thou wouldest keep me secret, until thy wrath be past, that thou wouldest appoint me a set time, and remember me! | |
| Job | 14 | (14) If a man die, shall he live again? all the days of my appointed time will I wait, till my change come. | |
| Job | 14 | (15) Thou shalt call, and I will answer thee: thou wilt have a desire to the work of thine hands. | |
| Job | 14 | (16) For now thou numberest my steps: dost thou not watch over my sin? | |
| Job | 14 | (17) My transgression is sealed up in a bag, and thou sewest up mine iniquity. | |
| Job | 14 | (18) And surely the mountain falling cometh to nought, and the rock is removed out of his place | |