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Job 6:11 - New Revised Standard Version

What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is my end, that I should be patient?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

What is my strength, that I should hope? And what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

What strength have I left, that I should wait and hope? And what is ahead of me, that I should be patient?

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American Standard Version (1901)

What is my strength, that I should wait? And what is mine end, that I should be patient?

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Common English Bible

What is my strength, that I should hope; my end, that my life should drag on?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

For what is my strength, that I may continue? Or what is my goal, so that I may act patiently?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

For what is my strength, that I can hold out? Or what is my end that I should keep patience?

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Job 6:11
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Are not the days of my life few? Let me alone, that I may find a little comfort


Will you frighten a windblown leaf and pursue dry chaff?


One wastes away like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.


My spirit is broken, my days are extinct, the grave is ready for me.


If I look for Sheol as my house, if I spread my couch in darkness,


As for me, is my complaint addressed to mortals? Why should I not be impatient?


“How you have helped one who has no power! How you have assisted the arm that has no strength!


Is my strength the strength of stones, or is my flesh bronze?


He has broken my strength in midcourse; he has shortened my days.


“Lord, let me know my end, and what is the measure of my days; let me know how fleeting my life is.


You have made my days a few handbreadths, and my lifetime is as nothing in your sight. Surely everyone stands as a mere breath. Selah