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Job 10:15 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

15 If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet shall I not lift up my head; Being filled with ignominy And looking upon mine affliction.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; Therefore see thou mine affliction;

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 If I am wicked, woe unto me! And if I am righteous, yet must I not lift up my head, for I am filled with disgrace and the sight of my affliction.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet shall I not lift up my head; Being filled with ignominy, And looking upon mine affliction.

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Common English Bible

15 If I were guilty, doom to me; I’m innocent, but can’t lift my head, full of shame and facing my misery.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 And if I should be impious, woe to me, and if I should be just, I will not lift up my head, being drenched with affliction and misery.

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Job 10:15
23 Cross References  

Woe unto the wicked! it shall be ill with him: for the reward of his hands shall be given him.


Whom, though I were righteous, yet would I not answer; I would make supplication to mine adversary.


Then shall ye return and discern between the righteous and the wicked, between him that serveth God and him that serveth him not.


Consider mine affliction and my travail; And forgive all my sins.


Although thou knowest that I am not wicked; And there is none that can deliver out of thine hand?


Even so ye also, when ye shall have done all the things that are commanded you, say, We are unprofitable servants; we have done that which it was our duty to do.


Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress; my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.


Then said I, Woe is me! for I am undone; because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips: for mine eyes have seen the King, the LORD of hosts.


Consider mine affliction, and deliver me; For I do not forget thy law.


The wicked shall return to Sheol, Even all the nations that forget God.


Let mine enemy be as the wicked, And let him that riseth up against me be as the unrighteous.


Therefore am I troubled at his presence; When I consider, I am afraid of him.


Even when I remember I am troubled, And horror taketh hold on my flesh


I shall be condemned; Why then do I labour in vain?


Behold, he seizeth the prey, who can hinder him? Who will say unto him, What doest thou?


And the LORD said, I have surely seen the affliction of my people which are in Egypt, and have heard their cry by reason of their taskmasters; for I know their sorrows;


Return, I pray you, let there be no injustice; Yea, return again, my cause is righteous.


Fill their faces with confusion; That they may seek thy name, O LORD.


For the voice of him that reproacheth and blasphemeth; By reason of the enemy and the avenger.


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