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Job 8:17 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

17 His roots are intertwined around a pile of rocks. He looks for a home among the stones.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 His roots are wrapped about the heap, And seeth the place of stones.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 [Godless] his roots are wrapped about the [stone] heap, and see their way [promisingly] among the rocks.

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 His roots are wrapped about the stone-heap, He beholdeth the place of stones.

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Common English Bible

17 Its roots are entwined over a pile of rocks, for it sees a home among stones.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

17 His roots will crowd together over a heap of stones, and among the stones he will remain.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

17 His roots shall be thick upon a heap of stones: and among the stones he shall abide.

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Job 8:17
9 Tagairtí Cros  

His roots below dry up, and his branches above wither away.


My roots will have access to water, and the dew will rest on my branches all night.


He is a well-watered plant in the sunshine; his shoots spread out over his garden.


If he is uprooted  from his place, it will deny knowing him, saying, ‘I never saw you.’


They are barely planted, barely sown, their stem hardly takes root in the ground when he blows on them and they wither, and a whirlwind carries them away like stubble.


Therefore, as a tongue of fire consumes straw and as dry grass shrivels in the flame, so their roots will become like something rotten and their blossoms will blow away like dust, for they have rejected the instruction of the  Lord of Armies, and they have despised the word of the Holy One of Israel.


Early  in the morning, as they were passing by, they saw the fig tree withered from the roots up.


These people are dangerous reefs  at your love feasts  as they eat with you without reverence. They are shepherds who only look after themselves. They are waterless clouds carried along by winds;  trees in late autumn #– #fruitless, twice dead and uprooted.


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