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Job 14:19 - King James Version with Apocrypha - American Edition

The waters wear the stones: thou washest away the things which grow out of the dust of the earth; and thou destroyest the hope of man.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

The waters wear the stones: Thou washest away the things which grow out of the dust of the earth; And thou destroyest the hope of man.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

As waters wear away the stones and as floods wash away the soil of the earth, so You [O Lord] destroy the hope of man.

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American Standard Version (1901)

The waters wear the stones; The overflowings thereof wash away the dust of the earth: So thou destroyest the hope of man.

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Common English Bible

Water wears away boulders; floods carry away soil; you destroy a people’s hope.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Waters wear away stones, and with a flood the land is reduced little by little; and similarly, you will destroy man.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Waters wear away the stones: and with inundation the ground by little and little is washed away. So in like manner thou shalt destroy man.

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Job 14:19
11 Tagairtí Cros  

And, behold, I, even I, do bring a flood of waters upon the earth, to destroy all flesh, wherein is the breath of life, from under heaven; and every thing that is in the earth shall die.


And surely the mountain falling cometh to nought, and the rock is removed out of his place.


And where is now my hope? As for my hope, who shall see it?


He hath destroyed me on every side, and I am gone: and mine hope hath he removed like a tree.


which were cut down out of time, whose foundation was overflown with a flood:


For what is the hope of the hypocrite, though he hath gained, when God taketh away his soul?


My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.


Then he said unto me, Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel: behold, they say, Our bones are dried, and our hope is lost: we are cut off for our parts.