Biblia Todo Logo
Cross References

- Advertisements -




Job 3:13

Young's Literal Translation 1898

For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept--then there is rest to me,

See the chapter Copy

22 Cross References  

All that thy hand findeth to do, with thy power do, for there is no work, and device, and knowledge, and wisdom in Sheol whither thou art going.

This one dieth in his perfect strength, Wholly at ease and quiet.

They wear out in good their days, And in a moment to Sheol go down.

Whom I--I see on my side, And mine eyes have beheld, and not a stranger, Consumed have been my reins in my bosom.

If I wait--Sheol is my house, In darkness I have spread out my couch.

A land of obscurity as thick darkness, Death-shade--and no order, And the shining is as thick darkness.'

Thou dost not take away my transgression, And cause to pass away mine iniquity, Because now, for dust I lie down: And Thou hast sought me--and I am not!

Wherefore have knees been before me? And what are breasts, that I suck?

Before I go, and return not, Unto a land of darkness and death-shade,

Thou prevailest over him for ever, and he goeth, He is changing his countenance, And Thou sendest him away.

When a few years do come, Then a path I return not do I go.

That--I have known my Redeemer, The Living and the Last, For the dust he doth rise.

Together--on the dust they lie down, And the worm doth cover them over.

Drought--also heat--consume snow-waters, Sheol those who have sinned.

Forget him doth the womb, Sweeten on him doth the worm, No more is he remembered, And broken as a tree is wickedness.

The Rephaim are formed, Beneath the waters, also their inhabitants.

Naked is Sheol over-against Him, And there is no covering to destruction.

There is no darkness nor death-shade, For workers of iniquity to be hidden there;

And they lie not with the mighty, Who are falling of the uncircumcised, Who have gone down to sheol with their weapons of war, And they put their swords under their heads, And their iniquities are on their bones, For the terror of the mighty is in the land of the living.




Follow us:

Advertisements


Advertisements