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Job 12:5 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 He that is ready to slip with his feet Is as a lamp despised in the thought of him that is at ease.

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অধিক সংস্কৰণ

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 In the thought of him who is at ease there is contempt for misfortune–but it is ready for those whose feet slip.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 In the thought of him that is at ease there is contempt for misfortune; It is ready for them whose foot slippeth.

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Common English Bible

5 a torch of contempt to one who is idle, a fixed point for slipping feet.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 The lamp that is despised in the thoughts of the rich is ready for the appointed time.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 The lamp despised in the thoughts of the rich, is ready for the time appointed.

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Job 12:5
16 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

And the foolish said unto the wise, Give us of your oil; for our lamps are gone out.


The light of the righteous rejoiceth: But the lamp of the wicked shall be put out.


Hold up my goings in thy paths, that my footsteps slip not.


And I will say to my soul, Soul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years; take thine ease, eat, drink, and be merry.


Give glory to the LORD your God, before he cause darkness, and before your feet stumble upon the dark mountains, and, while ye look for light, he turn it into the shadow of death, and make it gross darkness.


Whoso curseth his father or his mother, His lamp shall be put out in obscure darkness.


When I said, My foot slippeth; Thy mercy, O LORD, held me up.


Yea, the light of the wicked shall be put out, And the spark of his fire shall not shine.


I also could speak as ye do: If your soul were in my soul's stead, I could heap up words against you, And shake mine head at you.


Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? Or loweth the ox over his fodder?


To me belongeth vengeance, and recompence; Their foot shall slide in due time: For the day of their calamity is at hand, And the things that shall come upon them make haste.


I am as one mocked of his neighbour, Who calleth upon God, and he answereth him: The just upright man is laughed to scorn.


The tabernacles of robbers prosper, And they that provoke God are secure; Into whose hand God bringeth abundantly.


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