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Job 25:3 - Tree of Life Version

Can His armies be counted? On whom does His light not rise?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Is there any number of his armies? And upon whom doth not his light arise?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Is there any number to His armies? And upon whom does not His light arise?

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American Standard Version (1901)

Is there any number of his armies? And upon whom doth not his light arise?

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Common English Bible

Can his troops be counted? On whom does his light not rise?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Is there any limit to the number of his soldiers or to the number of those over whom his light rises?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Is there any numbering of his soldiers? And upon whom shall not his light arise?

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Job 25:3
16 Tagairtí Cros  

His archers surround me. Without mercy He pierces my kidneys and spills my gall on the ground.


How then can a man be righteous with God? How can one born of a woman be pure?


Lift up your eyes on high, and see! Who created these? The One who brings out their host by number, the One who calls them all by name. Because of His great strength and vast power, not one is missing.


A river of fire was flowing and coming out from before Him. Thousands of thousands attended Him and ten thousand times ten thousand stood before Him. The court was seated, and the books were opened.


Or do you suppose that I cannot call on My Father, and at once He will place at My side twelve legions of angels?


so that you may be children of your Father in heaven. He causes His sun to rise on the evil and the good, and sends rain on the righteous and the unrighteous.


In Him was life, and the life was the light of men.


The true light, coming into the world, gives light to every man.


Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or shifting shadow.


Then I looked, and I heard the voice of many angels around the throne and the living creatures and the elders—their number was myriads of myriads and thousands of thousands.