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Job 21:28 - Revised Version 1885

For ye say, Where is the house of the prince? And where is the tent wherein the wicked dwelt?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

For ye say, Where is the house of the prince? And where are the dwelling places of the wicked?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

For you say, Where is the house of the rich and liberal prince [meaning me]? And where is the tent in which the wicked [Job] dwelt?

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American Standard Version (1901)

For ye say, Where is the house of the prince? And where is the tent wherein the wicked dwelt?

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Common English Bible

You say, “Where is the official’s house? Where is the tent, the dwelling of the wicked?”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

For you say, "Where is the house of the ruler, and where are the tabernacles of the impious?"

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

For you say: Where is the house of the prince? And where are the dwelling-places of the wicked?

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Job 21:28
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His substance also was seven thousand sheep, and three thousand camels, and five hundred yoke of oxen, and five hundred she-asses, and a very great household; so that this man was the greatest of all the children of the east


Surely such are the dwellings of the unrighteous, And this is the place of him that knoweth not God.


That the triumphing of the wicked is short, And the joy of the godless but for a moment?


Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: They which have seen him shall say, Where is he?


Behold, I know your thoughts, And the devices which ye wrongfully imagine against me.


Have ye not asked them that go by the way? And do ye not know their tokens?


Behold, all ye yourselves have seen it; Why then are ye become altogether vain?


I would declare unto him the number of my steps; As a prince would I go near unto him.


They that hate thee shall be clothed with shame; And the tent of the wicked shall be no more.


Surely I will not come into the tabernacle of my house, Nor go up into my bed;


But one passed by, and, lo, he was not: Yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.


I will cause it to go forth, saith the LORD of hosts, and it shall enter into the house of the thief, and into the house of him that sweareth falsely by my name: and it shall abide in the midst of his house, and shall consume it with the timber thereof and the stones thereof.