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Job 4:9 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

9 They perish at a single blast  from God and come to an end by the breath of his nostrils.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 By the blast of God they perish, And by the breath of his nostrils are they consumed.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 By the breath of God they perish, and by the blast of His anger they are consumed.

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 By the breath of God they perish, And by the blast of his anger are they consumed.

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Common English Bible

9 When God breathes deeply, they perish; by a breath of his nostril they are annihilated.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 perishing by the breath of God, and being consumed by the wrath of his spirit.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 Perishing by the blast of God, and consumed by the spirit of his wrath.

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Job 4:9
13 Tagairtí Cros  

I am about to put a spirit in him, and he will hear a rumour and return to his own land,  where I will cause him to fall by the sword.” ’


Suddenly a powerful wind swept in from the desert and struck the four corners of the house. It collapsed on the young people so that they died, and I alone have escaped to tell you! ’


He will not escape from the darkness; flames will wither his shoots, and by the breath of God’s mouth, he will depart.


Pour out your raging anger; look on every proud person and humiliate him.


Hide them together in the dust; imprison them in the grave.


But you blew with your breath, and the sea covered them. They sank like lead in the mighty waters.


The water heaped up  at the blast from your nostrils; the currents stood firm like a dam. The watery depths congealed in the heart of the sea.


but he will judge the poor righteously and execute justice for the oppressed of the land. He will strike the land with a sceptre  from his mouth, and he will kill the wicked with a command  from his lips.


Indeed! Topheth has been ready for the king for a long time. Its funeral pyre is deep and wide, with plenty of fire and wood. The breath of the Lord,  like a torrent of burning sulphur, kindles it.


The grass withers, the flowers fade when the breath  of the  Lord blows on them; indeed, the people are grass.


and then the lawless one will be revealed. The Lord Jesus will destroy him with the breath of his mouth  and will bring him to nothing at the appearance of his coming.


So repent! Otherwise, I will come to you quickly   and fight against them with the sword of my mouth.


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