You have turned cruel to me; with the might of your hand you persecute me.
Job 16:14 - New Revised Standard Version He bursts upon me again and again; he rushes at me like a warrior. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, He runneth upon me like a giant. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition [Satan] stabs me, making breach after breach and attacking again and again; he runs at me like a giant and irresistible warrior. American Standard Version (1901) He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant. Common English Bible bursts me open over and over, runs against me like a strong man. Catholic Public Domain Version He has surrounded me with his lances. He has severely wounded my lower back, he has not been lenient, and he has poured out my organs upon the earth. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version He hath compassed me round about with his lances; he hath wounded my loins; he hath not spared; and hath poured out my bowels on the earth. |
You have turned cruel to me; with the might of your hand you persecute me.
For he crushes me with a tempest, and multiplies my wounds without cause;
Deep calls to deep at the thunder of your cataracts; all your waves and your billows have gone over me.
Like warriors they charge, like soldiers they scale the wall. Each keeps to its own course, they do not swerve from their paths.
He struck them down hip and thigh with great slaughter; and he went down and stayed in the cleft of the rock of Etam.