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Job 30:10 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895

10 They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

10 They abhor me, they flee far from me, And spare not to spit in my face.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

10 They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and do not refrain from spitting in my face or at the sight of me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

10 They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.

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Common English Bible

10 They detest me, keep their distance, don’t withhold spit from my face.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

10 They loathe me, and so they flee far from me, and they are not reluctant to spit in my face.

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Job 30:10
15 Cross References  

Then did they spit in his face and buffet him: and some smote him with the palms of their hands,


I gave my back to the smiters, and my cheeks to them that plucked off the hair: I hid not my face from shame and spitting.


Thou hast put mine acquaintance far from me; Thou hast made me an abomination unto them: I am shut up, and I cannot come forth.


And the LORD said unto Moses, If her father had but spit in her face, should she not be ashamed seven days? let her be shut up without the camp seven days, and after that she shall be brought in again.


then shall his brother's wife come unto him in the presence of the elders, and loose his shoe from off his foot, and spit in his face; and she shall answer and say, So shall it be done unto the man that doth not build up his brother's house.


And they spat upon him, and took the reed and smote him on the head.


But all this is come to pass, that the scriptures of the prophets might be fulfilled. Then all the disciples left him, and fled.


And I cut off the three shepherds in one month; for my soul was weary of them, and their soul also loathed me.


All the brethren of the poor do hate him: How much more do his friends go far from him! He pursueth them with words, but they are gone.


Wherefore I abhor myself, and repent In dust and ashes.


All my inward friends abhor me: And they whom I loved are turned against me.


He hath made me also a byword of the people; And I am become an open abhorring.


all our enemies have opened their mouth wide against us.


Let him give his cheek to him that smiteth him; let him be filled full with reproach.


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