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Job 30:30 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

30 My skin is black upon me, And my bones are burned with heat.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

30 My skin falls from me in blackened flakes, and my bones are burned with heat.

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American Standard Version (1901)

30 My skin is black, and falleth from me, And my bones are burned with heat.

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Common English Bible

30 My skin is charred; my bones are scorched by the heat.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

30 My skin has become blackened over me, and my bones have dried up because of the heat.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

30 My skin is become black upon me: and my bones are dried up with heat.

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Job 30:30
11 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

Their visage is blacker than a coal; They are not known in the streets: Their skin cleaveth to their bones; It is withered, it is become like a stick.


For my days are consumed like smoke, And my bones are burned as an hearth.


For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; Yet do I not forget thy statutes.


Our skin was black like an oven Because of the terrible famine.


My flesh and my skin hath he made old; He hath broken my bones.


So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.


I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: To the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.


My bones are pierced in me in the night season: And my sinews take no rest.


From above hath he sent fire into my bones, And it prevaileth against them: He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate And faint all the day.


When I heard, my belly trembled; My lips quivered at the voice: Rottenness entered into my bones, and I trembled in myself, That I might rest in the day of trouble: When he cometh up unto the people, He will invade them with his troops.


My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; So that I forget to eat my bread.


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