Cross References

Job 17:1

Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

My spirit being destroyed my days were extinct; the graves are for me.

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When years of number shall come, and the way I shall go I shall not turn back

My days passed away, my purposes were broken; the possessions of my heart

My spirit was loathsome to my wife, and I entreated to the sons of my belly.

And Job will live after this a hundred and forty years, and he will see his sons, and his sons' sons, four generations.

For what my strength that I shall wait and what my end, that I shall prolong my soul?

My days were swift above a weaver's shuttle, and will finish with no more of hope.

For not forever will I contend, and not to everlasting will I be angry: for the spirit will faint from before me, and the lives I made.