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Job 4:20 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

20 They are smashed to pieces from dawn to dusk; they perish for ever while no one notices.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

20 They are destroyed from morning to evening: They perish for ever without any regarding it.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

20 Between morning and evening they are destroyed; without anyone noticing it they perish forever.

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American Standard Version (1901)

20 Betwixt morning and evening they are destroyed: They perish for ever without any regarding it.

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Common English Bible

20 They are smashed between morning and evening; they perish forever without anyone knowing.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

20 From morning all the way to evening, they will be cut down, and because no one understands, they will be destroyed without ceasing.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

20 From morning till evening they shall be cut down: and because no one understandeth, they shall perish for ever.

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Job 4:20
14 Tagairtí Cros  

Nation was crushed by nation and city by city, for God troubled them with every possible distress.


Jehoram  was thirty-two years old when he became king; he reigned for eight years in Jerusalem. He died to no one’s regret  , and was buried in the city of David but not in the tombs of the kings.


When a person dies, will he come back to life? If so, I would wait  all the days of my struggle until my relief comes.


He blossoms like a flower, then withers; he flees like a shadow and does not last.


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.


All memory  of him perishes from the earth; he has no name anywhere.


he will vanish for ever like his own dung. Those who know  him will ask, ‘Where is he? ’


The remembrance of the righteous is a blessing, but the name of the wicked will rot.


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