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Psalm 58:8 - Easy To Read Version

8 May they be like snails melting away\par as they move.\par May they be like a baby\par that was born dead\par and never saw the light of day.\par

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 As a snail which melteth, let every one of them pass away: Like the untimely birth of a woman, That they may not see the sun.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Let them be as a snail dissolving slime as it passes on or as a festering sore which wastes away, like [the child to which] a woman gives untimely birth that has not seen the sun.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Let them be as a snail which melteth and passeth away, Like the untimely birth of a woman, that hath not seen the sun.

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Common English Bible

8 Like the snail that dissolves into slime, like a woman’s stillborn child, let them never see the sun.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Behold, they will speak with their mouth, and a sword is in their lips: "For who has heard us?"

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 Behold they shall speak with their mouth, and a sword is in their lips: for who, say they, hath heard us?

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Psalm 58:8
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I wish I had never lived.\par I wish I had been carried\par from my mother’s womb\par straight to the grave.\par


Why wasn’t I a child who died at birth\par and was buried in the ground?\par I wish I were like a baby\par that never saw the light of day.\par


A person might live a long time. And that person might have 100 children. But if that person is not satisfied with those good things, and if no one remembers him after his death, then I say that a baby that dies at birth is better off than that man.


The whole world, earth and sky, will be destroyed, but the words I have said will never be destroyed!


Believers who are rich should be glad when bad things happen that make them humble. Why? Because even rich people will die as quickly as wild flowers:


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