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Job 17:16 - Revised Standard Version

Will it go down to the bars of Sheol? Shall we descend together into the dust?”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

They shall go down to the bars of the pit, When our rest together is in the dust.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

[My hope] shall go down to the bars of Sheol (the unseen state) when once there is rest in the dust.

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American Standard Version (1901)

It shall go down to the bars of Sheol, When once there is rest in the dust.

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Common English Bible

Will they go down with me to the underworld; will we descend together to the dust?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Everything of mine will descend into the deepest underworld; do you think that, in that place at least, there will be rest for me?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

All that I have shall go down into the deepest pit: thinkest thou that there at least I shall have rest?

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Job 17:16
14 Tagairtí Cros  

Then Bildad the Shuhite answered:


His bones are full of youthful vigor, but it will lie down with him in the dust.


The clods of the valley are sweet to him; all men follow after him, and those who go before him are innumerable.


My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and come to their end without hope.


As the cloud fades and vanishes, so he who goes down to Sheol does not come up;


Make haste to answer me, O Lord! My spirit fails! Hide not thy face from me, lest I be like those who go down to the Pit.


Then he said to me, “Son of man, these bones are the whole house of Israel. Behold, they say, ‘Our bones are dried up, and our hope is lost; we are clean cut off.’


at the roots of the mountains. I went down to the land whose bars closed upon me for ever; yet thou didst bring up my life from the Pit, O Lord my God.


Why, we felt that we had received the sentence of death; but that was to make us rely not on ourselves but on God who raises the dead;