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Job 7:3 - American Standard Version 2015

3 So am I made to possess months of misery,\par\tab And wearisome nights are appointed to me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 So am I allotted months of futile [suffering], and [long] nights of misery are appointed to me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 So am I made to possess months of misery, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.

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Common English Bible

3 So I have inherited months of emptiness; nights of toil have been measured out for me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 so also have I had empty months and have counted my burdensome nights.

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Job 7:3
8 Tagairtí Cros  

But now he hath made me weary:\par\tab Thou hast made desolate all my company.


For he performeth that which is appointed for me:\par\tab And many such things are with him.


Oh that I were as in the months of old,\par\tab As in the days when God watched over me;


As a servant that earnestly desireth the shadow,\par\tab And as a hireling that looketh for his wages:


Behold, thou hast made my days {\i as} handbreadths;\par\tab And my life-time is as nothing before thee:\par\tab Surely every man at his best estate is altogether vanity. {\i Selah


I am weary with my groaning;\par\tab Every night make I my bed to swim;\par\tab I water my couch with my tears.


Mine eye wasteth away because of grief;\par\tab It waxeth old because of all mine adversaries.


I have seen all the works that are done under the sun; and, behold, all is vanity and a striving after wind.


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