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Job 7:8 - Revised Standard Version

8 The eye of him who sees me will behold me no more; while thy eyes are upon me, I shall be gone.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: Thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 The eye of him who sees me shall see me no more; while your eyes are upon me, I shall be gone.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more; Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.

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Common English Bible

8 The eye that sees me now will no longer look on me; your eyes will be on me, and I won’t exist.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Neither will the sight of man gaze upon me; your eyes are upon me, and I will not endure.

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Job 7:8
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The eye which saw him will see him no more, nor will his place any more behold him.


Again I passed by, and lo, he was no more; though I sought him, he could not be found.


When thou dost chasten man with rebukes for sin, thou dost consume like a moth what is dear to him; surely every man is a mere breath! Selah


And dost thou open thy eyes upon such a one and bring him into judgment with thee?


Thou puttest my feet in the stocks, and watchest all my paths; thou settest a bound to the soles of my feet.


If he is destroyed from his place, then it will deny him, saying, ‘I have never seen you.’


But now he is dead; why should I fast? Can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he will not return to me.”


For then I should have lain down and been quiet; I should have slept; then I should have been at rest,


Why dost thou not pardon my transgression and take away my iniquity? For now I shall lie in the earth; thou wilt seek me, but I shall not be.”


He goes to bed rich, but will do so no more; he opens his eyes, and his wealth is gone.


But man dies, and is laid low; man breathes his last, and where is he?


He will fly away like a dream, and not be found; he will be chased away like a vision of the night.


for the wind passes over it, and it is gone, and its place knows it no more.


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