Job 16:16 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

¹⁶ My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹⁶ My face is foul with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹⁶ My face is red and swollen with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death [my eyes are dimmed],

American Standard Version (1901)

¹⁶ My face is red with weeping, And on my eyelids is the shadow of death;

Common English Bible

¹⁶ My face is red from crying, and dark gloom hangs on my eyelids.

Catholic Public Domain Version

¹⁶ I have sewn sackcloth over my skin, and I have covered my body with ashes.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

¹⁶ I have sowed sackcloth upon my skin, and have covered my flesh with ashes.

Job 16:16 Krydshenvisninger

Job 16:20

My friends scorn me: but mine eye poureth out tears unto God.

Job 17:7

Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.

Job 24:17

For the morning is to them even as the shadow of death: if one know them, they are in the terrors of the shadow of death.

Psalm 102:9

For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,

Psalm 116:3

The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

Psalm 31:9

Have mercy upon me, O Lord, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.

Psalm 32:3

When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.

Psalm 69:3

I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.

Isaiah 52:14

As many were astonished at thee; his visage was so marred more than any man, and his form more than the sons of men:

Lamentations 1:16

For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me: my children are desolate, because the enemy prevailed.

Mark 14:34

and saith unto them, My soul is exceeding sorrowful unto death: tarry ye here, and watch.