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Job 1:11 - English Standard Version 2016

11 But stretch out your hand and touch all that he has, and he will curse you to your face.”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 But put forth thine hand now, and touch all that he hath, and he will curse thee to thy face.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 But put forth Your hand now and touch all that he has, and he will curse You to Your face.

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 But put forth thy hand now, and touch all that he hath, and he will renounce thee to thy face.

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Common English Bible

11 But stretch out your hand and strike all he has. He will certainly curse you to your face.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 But extend your hand a little, and touch all that he possesses, and see if he still praises you to your face."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

11 But stretch forth thy hand a little, and touch all that he hath; and see if he blesseth thee not to thy face.

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Job 1:11
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So Abimelech warned all the people, saying, “Whoever touches this man or his wife shall surely be put to death.”


And the Lord said to Satan, “Behold, all that he has is in your hand. Only against him do not stretch out your hand.” So Satan went out from the presence of the Lord.


And he said, “Naked I came from my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return. The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.”


And when the days of the feast had run their course, Job would send and consecrate them, and he would rise early in the morning and offer burnt offerings according to the number of them all. For Job said, “It may be that my children have sinned, and cursed God in their hearts.” Thus Job did continually.


Have mercy on me, have mercy on me, O you my friends, for the hand of God has touched me!


And the Lord said to Satan, “Have you considered my servant Job, that there is none like him on the earth, a blameless and upright man, who fears God and turns away from evil? He still holds fast his integrity, although you incited me against him to destroy him without reason.”


But stretch out your hand and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse you to your face.”


And the Lord said to Satan, “Behold, he is in your hand; only spare his life.”


So Satan went out from the presence of the Lord and struck Job with loathsome sores from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.


Then his wife said to him, “Do you still hold fast your integrity? Curse God and die.”


But now it has come to you, and you are impatient; it touches you, and you are dismayed.


saying, “Touch not my anointed ones, do my prophets no harm!”


Therefore the anger of the Lord was kindled against his people, and he stretched out his hand against them and struck them, and the mountains quaked; and their corpses were as refuse in the midst of the streets. For all this his anger has not turned away, and his hand is stretched out still.


a people who provoke me to my face continually, sacrificing in gardens and making offerings on bricks;


They will pass through the land, greatly distressed and hungry. And when they are hungry, they will be enraged and will speak contemptuously against their king and their God, and turn their faces upward.


For thus said the Lord of hosts, after his glory sent me to the nations who plundered you, for he who touches you touches the apple of his eye:


And I heard a loud voice in heaven, saying, “Now the salvation and the power and the kingdom of our God and the authority of his Christ have come, for the accuser of our brothers has been thrown down, who accuses them day and night before our God.


and cursed the God of heaven for their pain and sores. They did not repent of their deeds.


And great hailstones, about one hundred pounds each, fell from heaven on people; and they cursed God for the plague of the hail, because the plague was so severe.


They were scorched by the fierce heat, and they cursed the name of God who had power over these plagues. They did not repent and give him glory.


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