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Job 16:17 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

17 2 For behold short years pass away and I am walking in a path by which l shall not return.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 Not for any injustice in mine hands: Also my prayer is pure.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 Although there is no guilt or violence in my hands and my prayer is pure.

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure.

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Common English Bible

17 But there is no violence in my hands, and my prayer is pure.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

17 My face is swollen from weeping, and my eyelids have dimmed my vision.

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Job 16:17
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5 All the days of the poor are evil: a secure mind is like a continual feast.


And the Lord God prepared an ivy, and it came up over the head of Jonas, to be a shadow over his head, and to cover him (for he was fatigued): and Jonas was exceeding glad of the ivy.


4 And judgment is turned away backward, and justice hath stood far off: because truth bath fallen down in the street, and equity could not come in.


I also could speak like you: and would God your soul were for my soul. I would comfort you also with words, and would wag my head over you.


5 For he hath stretched out his hand against God, and hath strengthened himself against the Almighty.


9 Thou shalt rest, and there shall be none to make thee afraid: and many shall entreat thy face.


It behoveth therefore a bishop to be blameless, the husband of one wife, sober, prudent, of good behaviour, chaste, given to hospitality, a teacher,


My spirit shall be wasted, my days shall be shortened, and only the grave remaineth for me.


Will God hear his cry, when distress shall come upon him?


5 By a dream in a vision by night, when deep sleep falleth upon men, and they are sleeping in their beds :


From them that resist thy right hand keep me, as the apple of thy eye. Protect me under the shadow of thy wings.


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