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Job 16:11 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

11 6 My face is swollen with weeping, and my eyelids are dim.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 God hath delivered me to the ungodly, And turned me over into the hands of the wicked.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 God has delivered me to the ungodly (to the evil one) and cast me [headlong] into the hands of the wicked (Satan's host).

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 God delivereth me to the ungodly, And casteth me into the hands of the wicked.

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Common English Bible

11 God delivers me to a criminal and forces me into the hands of the wicked.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 They have opened their mouths against me, and, reproaching me, they have struck me on the cheek; they are nourished by my sufferings.

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Job 16:11
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5 My lots are in thy hands. Deliver me out of the hands of my enemies; and from them that persecute me.


Because they have not understood the works of the Lord, and the operations of his hands: thou shalt destroy them, and shalt not build them up.


6 But be it so: I did not burthen you: but being crafty, I caught you by guile.


For as in one body we have many members, but all the members have not the same office:


4 They said then one to another: Let us not cut it, but let us cast lots for it, whose it shall be; that the scripture might be fulfilled, saying: They have parted my garments among them, and upon my vesture they have cast lot. And the soldiers indeed did these things.


What is man that thou art mindful of him? or the son of man that thou visitest hi?


2 And when they had lifted up their eyes afar off, they knew him not, and crying out they wept, and rending their garments they sprinkled dust upon their heads towards heaven.


And Samuel died, and all Israel was gathered together, and they mourned for him, and buried him in his house in Ramatha. And David rose and went down into the wilderness of Pharan.


9 But if so also I am wicked, why have I laboured in vain?


Thy hands have made me, and fashioned me wholly round about, and dost thou thus cast me down headlong on a sudden?


5 I have sowed sackcloth upon my skin, and have covered my flesh with ashes.


7 These things have I suffered without the iniquity of my hand, when I offered pure prayers to God.


1 His wrath is kindled against me, and he hath counted me as his enemy.


7 Whom I myself shall see, and my eyes shall behold, and not another: this my hope is laid up in my bosom.


Let my enemy be as the ungodly, and my adversary as the wicked one.


5 Behold behemoth whom I made with thee, he eateth grass like an ox.


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