Biblia Todo Logo
La Biblia Online

- Anuncios -





Job 19:11 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

11 6 I called my servant, and he gave me no answer, I entreated him with my own mouth.

Ver Capítulo Copiar


Más versiones

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 He hath also kindled his wrath against me, And he counteth me unto him as one of his enemies.

Ver Capítulo Copiar

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 He has also kindled His wrath against me, and He counts me as one of His adversaries.

Ver Capítulo Copiar

American Standard Version (1901)

11 He hath also kindled his wrath against me, And he counteth me unto him as one of his adversaries.

Ver Capítulo Copiar

Common English Bible

11 His anger burns against me; he considers me his enemy.

Ver Capítulo Copiar

Catholic Public Domain Version

11 His fury has raged against me, and in this way he has treated me like his enemy.

Ver Capítulo Copiar




Job 19:11
9 Referencias Cruzadas  

Man born of a woman, living for a short time, is filled with many miseries.


6 Then he openeth the ears of men, and teaching instructeth them in what they are to learn.


4 He hath torn me with wound upon wound, he hath rushed in upon me like a giant.


3 Mem. To what shall I compare thee? or to what shall I liken thee, O daughter of Jerusalem? to what shall I equal thee, that I may comfort thee, O virgin daughter of Sion? for great as the sea is thy destruction: who shall heal thee?


4 We are filled in the morning with thy mercy: and we have rejoiced, and are delighted all our days.


A prayer of Moses the man of God. Lord, thou hast been our refuge from generation to generation.


7 But for the wrath of the enemies I have deferred it: lest perhaps their enemies might be proud, and should say: Our mighty hand, and not the Lord, hath done all these things.


9 He shall not be enriched, neither shall his substance continue, neither shall he push his root in the earth.


2 Lamed. They said to their mothers: Where is corn and wine? when they fainted away as the wounded in the streets of the city: when they breathed out their souls in the bosoms of their mothers.


Síguenos en:

Anuncios


Anuncios