Job 30:15 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

¹⁵ Terrors  are turned loose against me; they chase my dignity away like the wind, and my prosperity has passed by like a cloud.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

¹⁵ Terrors are turned upon me: They pursue my soul as the wind: And my welfare passeth away as a cloud.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

¹⁵ Terrors are turned upon me; my honor and reputation they chase away like the wind, and my welfare has passed away as a cloud.

American Standard Version (1901)

¹⁵ Terrors are turned upon me; They chase mine honor as the wind; And my welfare is passed away as a cloud.

Common English Bible

¹⁵ Terrors crash upon me; they sweep away my honor like wind; my safety disappears like a cloud.

Catholic Public Domain Version

¹⁵ I have been reduced to nothing. You have taken away my desire like a wind, and my health has passed by like a cloud.

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

¹⁵ I am brought to nothing: as a wind thou hast taken away my desire: and my prosperity hath passed away like a cloud.

Job 30:15 Tagairtí Cros

Job 10:16

If I am proud,  you hunt me like a lion and again display your miraculous power against me.

Job 3:25

For the thing I feared has overtaken me, and what I dreaded has happened to me.

Job 30:14

They advance as through a gaping breach; they keep rolling in through the ruins.

Job 31:23

For disaster from God terrifies me, and because of his majesty I could not do these things.

Job 6:4

Surely the arrows of the Almighty have pierced   me; my spirit drinks their poison. God’s terrors are arrayed against me.

Job 7:14

then you frighten me with dreams, and terrify me with visions,

Job 7:9

As a cloud fades away and vanishes, so the one who goes down to Sheol  will never rise again.

Isaiah 44:22

I have swept away your transgressions like a cloud, and your sins like a mist. Return to me, for I have redeemed you.

Hosea 13:3

Therefore, they will be like the morning mist, like the early dew that vanishes, like chaff blown from a threshing-floor, or like smoke from a window.

Hosea 6:4

What am I going to do with you, Ephraim? What am I going to do with you, Judah? Your love is like the morning mist and like the early dew that vanishes.