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Job 3:11 - Catholic Public Domain Version

11 Why did I not die in the womb? Having left the womb, why did I not immediately perish?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 Why died I not from the womb? Why did I not give up the ghost When I came out of the belly?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 Why was I not stillborn? Why did I not give up the ghost when my mother bore me?

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 Why died I not from the womb? Why did I not give up the ghost when my mother bare me?

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Common English Bible

11 Why didn’t I die at birth, come forth from the womb and die?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

11 Why did I not die in the womb? Why did I not perish when I came out of the belly?

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Job 3:11
15 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

Listen to me, house of Jacob, all the remnant of the house of Israel, who are carried in my bosom, who were born from my womb.


Give them, O Lord. What will you give them? Give them a womb without children, and dry breasts.


"O my mother, woe to me! Why did you conceive me, a man of strife, a man of discord to all the earth? I have not lent money at interest, nor has anyone lent money at interest to me. Yet everyone is cursing me."


He will descend like rain upon fleece, and like showers showering upon the earth.


Behold, they will speak with their mouth, and a sword is in their lips: "For who has heard us?"


For it did not close the doors of the womb that bore me, nor take away evils from my eyes.


Why was I received upon the knees? Why was I suckled at the breasts?


And so, I praised the dead more than the living.


And happier than both of these, I judged him to be, who has not yet been born, and who has not yet seen the evils which are done under the sun.


So let him be, who did not put me to death from the womb, so that my mother would have been my sepulcher, and her womb would have been my eternal resting place!


If a man were to produce one hundred children, and to live for many years, and to attain to an age of many days, and if his soul were to make no use of the goods of his resources, and if he were lacking even a burial: concerning such a man, I declare that a miscarried child is better than he.


He has not seen the sun, nor recognized the difference between good and evil.


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