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Job 19:9 - Easy To Read Version

9 God took away my honor.\par He took the crown from my head.\par

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 He hath stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 He has stripped me of my glory and taken the crown from my head.

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 He hath stripped me of my glory, And taken the crown from my head.

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Common English Bible

9 stripped my honor from me, removed the crown from my head,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 He has plundered me of my glory, and he has stolen the crown from my head.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 He hath stripped me of my glory, and hath taken the crown from my head.

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Job 19:9
14 Tagairtí Cros  

God strips advisors of their wisdom\par and makes leaders act like fools.\par


God strips priests of their power and\par fires the bureaucrats who feel so secure\par in their jobs.\par


“I am very sad,\par so I wear these clothes of sadness.\par I sit here in the dust and ashes,\par and I feel defeated.\par


But now, even the men who are younger than I am are making fun of me.\par And their fathers were so worthless\par that I wouldn’t put them with the dogs\par guarding my sheep.\par


You rejected your agreement.\par You threw the king’s crown into the dirt.\par


You pulled down the walls of the king’s city.\par You destroyed all his fortresses.\par


You didn’t let him win.\par You threw his throne to the ground.\par


You will be called, ‘The Lord’s Priests,’ ‘The Servants of our God.’ You will have the riches that come from all the nations on earth. And you will be proud you have it.


The crown has fallen from our head.\par Things have gone bad for us\par because we sinned.\par


Like a bird, Ephraim’s {\cf2\super [94]} glory will fly away. There will be no more pregnancies, no more births, no more babies.


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