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Job 3:13 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

13 Now I would certainly be lying down in peace; I would be asleep. Then I would be at rest

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

13 For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

13 For then would I have lain down and been quiet; I would have slept; then would I have been at rest [in death]

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American Standard Version (1901)

13 For now should I have lain down and been quiet; I should have slept; then had I been at rest,

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Common English Bible

13 For now I would be lying down quietly; I’d sleep; rest would be mine

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Catholic Public Domain Version

13 For by now, I should have been sleeping silently, and taking rest in my sleep

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

13 For now I should have been asleep and still; and should have rest in my sleep:

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Job 3:13
22 Tagairtí Cros  

before I go to a land of darkness and gloom, never to return.


It is a land of blackness like the deepest darkness, gloomy and chaotic, where even the light is like   the darkness.’


You completely overpower him, and he passes away; you change his appearance and send him away.


For only a few years will pass before I go the way of no return.


If I await Sheol as my home, spread out my bed in darkness,


But I know that my Redeemer lives,  , and at the end he will stand on the dust.


I will see him myself; my eyes will look at him, and not as a stranger. My heart longs  within me.


They spend  their days in prosperity and go down to Sheol in peace.


One person dies in excellent health, completely secure  and at ease.


But they both lie in the dust, and worms cover them.


As dry ground and heat snatch away the melted snow, so Sheol  steals those who have sinned.


The womb forgets them; worms feed on them; they are remembered  no more. So injustice is broken like a tree.


The departed spirits tremble beneath the waters and all that inhabit them.


Sheol  is naked before God, and Abaddon  has no covering.


Why did the knees receive me, and why were there breasts for me to nurse at?


There is no darkness, no deep darkness, where evildoers can hide.


Why not forgive my sin and pardon my iniquity? For soon I will lie down in the grave. You will eagerly seek me, but I will be gone.


Whatever your hands find to do, do with all your strength,  because there is no work, planning, knowledge, or wisdom  in Sheol where you are going.


They do not lie down with the fallen warriors of the uncircumcised, who went down to Sheol with their weapons of war, whose swords were placed under their heads and their shields rested on their bones, although the terror of these warriors was once in the land of the living.


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