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Job 31:32 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

32 the stranger has not lodged in the street; I have opened my doors to the traveler—

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

32 The stranger did not lodge in the street: But I opened my doors to the traveller.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

32 The temporary resident has not lodged in the street, but I have opened my door to the wayfaring man–

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American Standard Version (1901)

32 (The sojourner hath not lodged in the street; But I have opened my doors to the traveller);

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Common English Bible

32 A stranger didn’t spend the night in the street; I opened my doors to the road.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

32 for the foreigner did not remain at the door, my door was open to the traveler;

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Job 31:32
16 Cross References  

Do not neglect to show hospitality to strangers, for by doing that some have entertained angels without knowing it.


Be hospitable to one another without complaining.


Contribute to the needs of the saints; pursue hospitality to strangers.


for I was hungry and you gave me food, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you welcomed me,


she must be well attested for her good works, as one who has brought up children, shown hospitality, washed the saints’ feet, helped the afflicted, and devoted herself to doing good in every way.


And the king will answer them, ‘Truly I tell you, just as you did it to one of the least of these brothers and sisters of mine, you did it to me.’


Is it not to share your bread with the hungry and bring the homeless poor into your house; when you see the naked, to cover them and not to hide yourself from your own kin?


They turned aside there, to go in and spend the night at Gibeah. He went in and sat down in the open square of the city, but no one took them in to spend the night.


When the old man looked up and saw the wayfarer in the open square of the city, he said, “Where are you going, and where do you come from?”


if those of my tent ever said, ‘O that we might be sated with his flesh!’—


if I have concealed my transgressions as others do, by hiding my iniquity in my bosom,


I was a father to the needy, and I championed the cause of the stranger.


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