Thou art turned to be cruel to me: With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
Job 16:14 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895 He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant. More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, He runneth upon me like a giant. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition [Satan] stabs me, making breach after breach and attacking again and again; he runs at me like a giant and irresistible warrior. American Standard Version (1901) He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant. Common English Bible bursts me open over and over, runs against me like a strong man. Catholic Public Domain Version He has surrounded me with his lances. He has severely wounded my lower back, he has not been lenient, and he has poured out my organs upon the earth. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version He hath compassed me round about with his lances; he hath wounded my loins; he hath not spared; and hath poured out my bowels on the earth. |
Thou art turned to be cruel to me: With the might of thy hand thou persecutest me.
For he breaketh me with a tempest, And multiplieth my wounds without cause.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
They run like mighty men; they climb the wall like men of war; and they march every one on his ways, and they break not their ranks.
And he smote them hip and thigh with a great slaughter: and he went down and dwelt in the cleft of the rock of Etam.