Together they lie down in the dust, and worms cover over them both.

where their worm never dies and the fire is never quenched.

My body is clothed with worms and dirty scabs; my skin is broken and festering.

But I am a worm, not a man; people insult me and despise me.

how much less a mortal man, who is but a maggot – a son of man, who is only a worm!”

If I cry to corruption, ‘You are my father,’ and to the worm, ‘My Mother,’ or ‘My sister,’

So God sent a worm at dawn the next day, and it attacked the little plant so that it dried up.

You will plant vineyards and cultivate them, but you will not drink wine or gather in grapes, because worms will eat them.

Immediately an angel of the Lord struck Herod down because he did not give the glory to God, and he was eaten by worms and died.

So they put it aside until the morning, just as Moses had commanded, and it did not stink, nor were there any worms in it.

The womb forgets him, the worm feasts on him, no longer will he be remembered. Like a tree, wickedness will be broken down.

Your splendor has been brought down to Sheol, as well as the sound of your stringed instruments. You lie on a bed of maggots, with a blanket of worms over you.

But they did not listen to Moses; some kept part of it until morning, and it was full of worms and began to stink, and Moses was angry with them.

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Don’t be afraid, despised insignificant Jacob, men of Israel. I am helping you,” says the Lord, your protector, the Holy One of Israel.

“They will go out and observe the corpses of those who rebelled against me, for the maggots that eat them will not die, and the fire that consumes them will not die out. All people will find the sight abhorrent.”

For a moth will eat away at them like clothes; a clothes moth will devour them like wool. But the vindication I provide will be permanent; the deliverance I give will last.”

What the gazam-locust left the ‘arbeh-locust consumed, what the ‘arbeh-locust left the yeleq-locust consumed, and what the yeleq-locust left the hasil-locust consumed!

So I waste away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths.