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Job 17:14 - Revised Version 1885

If I have said to corruption, Thou art my father; To the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: To the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

If I say to the grave and corruption, You are my father, and to the worm [that feeds on decay], You are my mother and my sister [because I will soon be closest to you],

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American Standard Version (1901)

If I have said to corruption, Thou art my father; To the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister;

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Common English Bible

I’ve called corruption “my father,” the worm, “my mother and sister.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

I have said to decay and to worms: "You are my father, my mother, and my sister."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

If I have said to rottenness: Thou art my father: to worms, My mother and my sister.

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Job 17:14
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Though I am like a rotten thing that consumeth, Like a garment that is moth-eaten.


And after my skin hath been thus destroyed, Yet from my flesh shall I see God:


They lie down alike in the dust, And the worm covereth them


The womb shall forget him; The worm shall feed sweetly on him; He shall be no more remembered: And unrighteousness shall be broken as a tree.


How much less man, that is a worm! And the son of man, which is a worm!


My skin is black, and falleth from me, And my bones are burned with heat.


My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up and breaketh out afresh.


For thou wilt not leave my soul to Sheol; Neither wilt thou suffer thine holy one to see corruption.


That he should still live alway, That he should not see corruption.


Thy pomp is brought down to hell, and the noise of thy viols: the worm is spread under thee, and worms cover thee.


So also is the resurrection of the dead. It is sown in corruption; it is raised in incorruption: