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Job 16:21 - Easy To Read Version

21 He speaks to God for me\par like a person {\cf2\super [31]} arguing for his friend.\par

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

21 O that one might plead for a man with God, As a man pleadeth for his neighbour!

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

21 Oh, that there might be one who would plead for a man with God and that he would maintain his right with Him, as a son of man pleads with or for his neighbor! [I Tim. 2:5.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

21 That he would maintain the right of a man with God, And of a son of man with his neighbor!

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Common English Bible

21 let him plead with God for a human being, like a person pleads for a friend.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

21 My friends are full of words; my eye rains tears upon God.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

21 My friends are full of words: my eye poureth out tears to God.

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Job 16:21
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Then call to me and I will answer you.\par Or let me speak, and you answer me.\par


But I don’t want to argue with you. I want to speak to God All-Powerful. I want to argue with God about my troubles.


My friend speaks for me\par while my eyes pour out tears to God.\par


“In only a few years I will go to that\par place of no return (death).\par


“Oh, I wish someone would listen to me!\par Let me explain my side.\par I wish God All-Powerful\par would answer me.\par I wish he would write down\par what he thinks I did wrong.\par


“Look at these people! They are arguing with the One who made them. Look at them argue with me! They are like pieces of clay from a broken pot. A man uses soft, wet clay to make a pot. And the clay does not ask, ‘Man, what are you doing?’ Things that are made don’t have the power to question the one who makes them. \{People are like this clay.\}


\{Don’t ask that.\} You are only people. And people have no right to question God. A clay jar does not question the man that made it. The jar does not say, “Why did you make me like this?”


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