Cross References

Job 17:1

Young's Literal Translation 1862

My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.

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

My days have passed by, My devices have been broken off, The possessions of my heart!

My spirit is strange to my wife, And my favours to the sons of my `mother's' womb.

And Job liveth after this a hundred and forty years, and seeth his sons, and his sons' sons, four generations;

What `is' my power that I should hope? And what mine end That I should prolong my life?

My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.

For, not to the age do I strive, nor for ever am I wroth, For the spirit from before Me is feeble, And the souls I have made.