Biblia Todo Logo
Bíobla ar líne

- Fógraí -





Job 7:3 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

3 So was I caused to possess to me months of vanity, and nights of toil were allotted to me.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip


Tuilleadh leaganacha

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 So am I allotted months of futile [suffering], and [long] nights of misery are appointed to me.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

American Standard Version (1901)

3 So am I made to possess months of misery, And wearisome nights are appointed to me.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

Common English Bible

3 So I have inherited months of emptiness; nights of toil have been measured out for me.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip

Catholic Public Domain Version

3 so also have I had empty months and have counted my burdensome nights.

Féach an chaibidil Cóip




Job 7:3
8 Tagairtí Cros  

But now he made me weary: thou hast made desolate all mine assembly.


For he will finish my appointing: and many such with him.


Who will give me as the months of old, as the days God will watch me?


As the servant will gape for the shadow, and as the hireling will wait for his work:


Behold, thou gavest my days a hand-breadth, and my life as nothing before thee: but every man stood all vanity. Silence.


I was wearied with my sighing all the night I shall make my bed to swim with my tears; I shall make my couch to flow.


Mine eye fell away from grief; it grew old among all mine enemies.


I saw all the works they did under the sun; and behold, all vanity and striving of the spirit


Lean orainn:

Fógraí


Fógraí