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Job 17:13 - Revised Version 1885

If I look for Sheol as mine house; If I have spread my couch in the darkness;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

But if I look to Sheol (the unseen state) as my abode, if I spread my couch in the darkness,

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American Standard Version (1901)

If I look for Sheol as my house; If I have spread my couch in the darkness;

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Common English Bible

If I hope for the underworld as my dwelling, lay out my bed in darkness,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

If I should wait, the underworld is my house, and in darkness I have spread out my bed.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

If I wait hell is my house: and I have made my bed in darkness.

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Job 17:13
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If a man die, shall he live again? All the days of my warfare would I wait, Till my release should come.


My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is ready for me.


They change the night into a day: The fight, say they, is near unto the darkness.


For now should I have lain down and been quiet; I should have slept; then had I been at rest:


For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, And to the house appointed for all living.


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


As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, So he that goeth down to Sheol shall come up no more.


If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: If I make my bed in Sheol, behold, thou art there.


Wait on the LORD: Be strong, and let thine heart take courage; Yea, wait thou on the LORD.


yea, they shall be afraid of that which is high, and terrors shall be in the way; and the almond tree shall blossom, and the grasshopper shall be a burden, and the caper-berry shall fail: because man goeth to his long home, and the mourners go about the streets:


He entereth into peace; they rest in their beds, each one that walketh in his uprightness.