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Job 7:11 - American Standard Version 2015

11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth;\par\tab I will speak in the anguish of my spirit;\par\tab I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit, I will complain in the bitterness of my soul [O Lord]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 Therefore I will not refrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.

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Common English Bible

11 But I won’t keep quiet; I will speak in the adversity of my spirit, groan in the bitterness of my life.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 And because of this, I will not restrain my mouth. I will speak in the affliction of my spirit. I will converse from the bitterness of my soul.

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Job 7:11
20 Tagairtí Cros  

And they said one to another, We are verily guilty concerning our brother, in that we saw the distress of his soul, when he besought us, and we would not hear; therefore is this distress come upon us.


My soul is weary of my life;\par\tab I will give free course to my complaint;\par\tab I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.


If I be wicked, woe unto me;\par\tab And if I be righteous, yet shall I not lift up my head;\par\tab Being filled with ignominy,\par\tab And looking upon mine affliction.


Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak;\par\tab And let come on me what will.


Though I speak, my grief is not assuaged;\par\tab And though I forbear, what am I eased?


And another dieth in bitterness of soul,\par\tab And never tasteth of good.


Even to-day is my complaint rebellious:\par\tab My stroke is heavier than my groaning.


Take heed, regard not iniquity:\par\tab For this hast thou chosen rather than affliction.


Do ye think to reprove words,\par\tab Seeing that the speeches of one that is desperate are as wind?


If I say, I will forget my complaint,\par\tab I will put off my {\i sad} countenance, and be of good cheer;


My heart was hot within me;\par\tab While I was musing the fire burned:\par\tab {\i Then} spake I with my tongue:


I have proclaimed glad tidings of righteousness in the great assembly;\par\tab Lo, I will not refrain my lips, O Jehovah, thou knowest.


What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it:\par\tab I shall go softly all my years because of the bitterness of my soul.


Behold, {\i it was} for {\i my} peace {\i that} I had great bitterness:\par\tab But thou hast in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption;\par\tab For thou hast cast all my sins behind thy back.


And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became as it were great drops of blood falling down upon the ground.


For out of much affliction and anguish of heart I wrote unto you with many tears; not that ye should be made sorry, but that ye might know the love which I have more abundantly unto you.\par


And she was in bitterness of soul, and prayed unto Jehovah, and wept sore.


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