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Job 14:1 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

1 *Man, who is born of a woman, is of few days, and full of trouble.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Man that is born of a woman Is of few days, and full of trouble.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 MAN WHO is born of a woman is of few days and full of trouble.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Man, that is born of a woman, Is of few days, and full of trouble.

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Common English Bible

1 All of us are born of women, have few days, and are full of turmoil.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Man, born of woman, living for a short time, is filled with many miseries.

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Job 14:1
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To Adam he said, *Because you have listened to your wife's voice, and have eaten of the tree, of which I commanded you, saying, 'You shall not eat of it,' cursed is the ground for your sake. In toil you will eat of it all the days of your life.


Ya`akov said to Par`oh, *The days of the years of my pilgrimage are one hundred thirty years. Few and evil have been the days of the years of my life, and they have not attained to the days of the years of the life of my fathers in the days of their pilgrimage.*


He said to his father, My head, my head. He said to his servant, Carry him to his mother.


Aren't my days few? Cease then. Leave me alone, that I may find a little comfort,


What is man, that he should be clean? What is he who is born of a woman, that he should be righteous?


How then can man be just with God? Or how can he who is born of a woman be clean?


Behold, even the moon has no brightness, and the stars are not pure in his sight;


but man is born to trouble, as the sparks fly upward.


*Isn't a man forced to labor on earth? Aren't his days like the days of a hired hand?


My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.


(For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days on earth are a shadow.)


*Now my days are swifter than a runner. They flee away, they see no good,


Behold, you have made my days handbreadths. My lifetime is as nothing before you. Surely every man stands as a breath.* Selah.


*Surely every man walks like a shadow. Surely they busy themselves in vain. He heaps up, and doesn't know who shall gather.


Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity. In sin my mother conceived me.


Remember how short my time is! For what vanity have you created all the children of men!


So I hated life, because the work that is worked under the sun was grievous to me; for all is vanity and a chasing after wind.


For all his days are sorrows, and his travail is grief; yes, even in the night his heart takes no rest. This also is vanity.


Why came I forth out of the womb to see labor and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?


Most certainly I tell you, among those who are born of women there has not arisen anyone greater than Yochanan the immerser; yet he who is least in the Kingdom of Heaven is greater than he.


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