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Job 16:22 - Easy To Read Version

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

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

22 When a few years are come, Then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

22 For when a few years are come, I shall go the way from which I shall not return.

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American Standard Version (1901)

22 For when a few years are come, I shall go the way whence I shall not return.

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Common English Bible

22 A number of years will surely pass, and then I’ll walk a path that I won’t return.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

22 And I wish that a man might be so judged before God, just as the son of man is judged with his assistant!

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

22 And O that a man might so be judged with God, as the son of man is judged with his companion!

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Job 16:22
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before I go to the place\par that no person comes back from,\par the place of darkness and death.\par


But when man dies, he is finished!\par When man dies, he is gone.\par


If a person dies, will he live again?\par I would wait as long as I must\par until I could be set free.\par


Man’s life is limited.\par God, you decide how long a man lives.\par You set those limits for a man\par and nothing can change them.\par


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


My spirit is broken;I am ready to give up.My life is almost gone,the grave is waiting for me.


If I had died when I was born,\par I would be at peace now.\par I wish I were asleep and at rest\par


You will be afraid of high places. You will be afraid of tripping over every small thing in your path. Your hair will become white like the flowers on an almond tree. You will drag yourself along like a grasshopper when you walk. You will lose your desire \{to live\}. {\cf2\super [45]} And then you will go to your eternal home (the grave). The mourners {\cf2\super [46]} will gather in the streets \{as they carry your body to the grave\}.


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