22 Fear not, then, any man whose breath is in his nostrils - for what is he?
Isaiah 2:22 Cross References - MSTC
Genesis 2:7
7 Then the LORD God shope man, even of the mold of the earth, and breathed into his face the breath of life. So man was made a living soul.
Genesis 7:22
22 so that all that had the breath of life in the nostrils of it, throughout all that was on dry land, died.
Job 7:15-21
15 that my soul wisheth rather to be strangled, and my bones to be dead.
16 I can see no remedy. I shall live no more. O spare me then, for my days are but vain.
17 "What is man, that thou dost magnify him? And that thou settest thy heart upon him?
18 Thou visitest him early, and every day: and suddenly doest thou try him.
19 Why goest thou not from me, nor lettest me alone, so long till I swallow down my spittle?
20 I have offended; what shall I do unto thee, O thou preserver of men? Why hast thou made me to stand in thy way, and am so heavy a burden unto myself?
21 Why dost thou not forgive my sin? Wherefore takest thou not away my wickedness? Behold, now must I sleep in the dust: And if thou seekest me tomorrow in the morning, I shall be gone."
Job 27:3
3 My lips shall talk of no vanity, and my tongue shall speak no deceit,
Psalms 8:4
4 What is man, that thou art mindful of him? And what is the son of man that thou visitest him?
Psalms 62:9
9 As for men they are but vanity; the children of men are deceitful. Upon the weights they are altogether lighter than vanity itself.
Psalms 144:3-4
Psalms 146:3
3 O put not your trust in princes, nor in any child of man, for there is no help in them.
Isaiah 40:15
15 Behold, all people are in comparison of him, as a drop to a bucketful, and are counted as the least thing that the balance weigheth. Behold, the Isles are in comparison of him, as the shadow of the sunbeam.
Jeremiah 17:5
5 Thus sayeth the LORD, "Cursed be the man that putteth his trust in man, and that taketh flesh for his arm: and he, whose heart departeth from the LORD.
James 4:14
14 and yet cannot tell what shall happen tomorrow. For what thing is your life? It is even a vapor that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.