Put no more trust in man, who has only the breath in his nostrils. Of what account is he?
This is what the LORD says: “Cursed is the man who trusts in mankind, who makes mere flesh his strength and turns his he
Put not your trust in princes, in mortal man, who cannot save.
You do not even know what will happen tomorrow! What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and th
O LORD, what is man, that You regard him, the son of man that You think of him?
what is man that You are mindful of him, or the son of man that You care for him?
Then the LORD God formed man from the dust of the ground and breathed the breath of life into his nostrils, and the man
Lowborn men are but a vapor; the exalted are but a lie. Weighed on the scale, they go up; together they are but a vapor.
Surely the nations are like a drop in a bucket; they are considered a speck of dust on the scales; He lifts up the islan
Of all that was on dry land, everything that had the breath of life in its nostrils died.
as long as my breath is still within me and the breath of God remains in my nostrils,
so that I would prefer strangling and death over my life in this body.