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Job 19:2 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

How long will ye vex my soul And break me in pieces with words?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

How long will you vex and torment me and break me in pieces with words?

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American Standard Version (1901)

How long will ye vex my soul, And break me in pieces with words?

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How long will you harass me and crush me with words?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

How long will you afflict my soul and wear me down with words?

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How long do you afflict my soul, and break me in pieces with words?

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Job 19:2
18 Cross References  

How long will ye lay snares for words? Consider, and afterwards we will speak.


Then Job answered and said,


These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.


Behold, all ye yourselves have seen it; Why then are ye become altogether vain?


As God liveth, who hath taken away my right; And the Almighty, who hath vexed my soul;


How long wilt thou speak these things? And how long shall the words of thy mouth be like a mighty wind?


How long, O LORD, wilt thou forget me for ever? How long wilt thou hide thy face from me?


As with a sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me; While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?


His mouth was smooth as butter, But his heart was war: His words were softer than oil, Yet were they drawn swords.


Behold, they belch out with their mouth; Swords are in their lips: For who, say they, doth hear?


Who have whet their tongue like a sword, And have aimed their arrows, even bitter words:


There is that speaketh rashly like the piercings of a sword: But the tongue of the wise is health.


Death and life are in the power of the tongue; And they that love it shall eat the fruit thereof.


and they cried with a great voice, saying, How long, O Master, the holy and true, dost thou not judge and avenge our blood on them that dwell on the earth?


And it came to pass, when she pressed him daily with her words, and urged him, that his soul was vexed unto death.