OT-POET.filter - updv clods:

updv@Job:7:5 @ My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.

updv@Job:21:33 @ The clods of the valley will be sweet to him, And all of man will draw after him, As there were innumerable before him.

updv@Job:38:38 @ When the dust runs into a mass, And the clods are stuck together?