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Job 10:1 - King James 2000

1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 I AM weary of my life and loathe it! I will give free expression to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

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Common English Bible

1 I loathe my life; I will let loose my complaint; I will speak out of my own bitterness.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 My soul is weary of my life. I will release my words against myself. I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.

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Job 10:1
21 Tagairtí Cros  

But he himself went a day’s journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a juniper tree: and he requested for himself that he might die; and said, It is enough; now, O LORD, take away my life; for I am not better than my fathers.


O that you would hide me in the grave, that you would conceal me, until your wrath is past, that you would appoint me a set time, and remember me!


And if indeed I have erred, my error remains with myself.


In famine he shall redeem you from death: and in war from the power of the sword.


Do you intend to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind?


Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.


I loathe it; I would not live always: let me alone; for my days are vanity.


Though I were blameless, yet would I not know my soul: I would despise my life.


What shall I say? he has both spoken unto me, and he himself has done it: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.


Behold, for my peace I had great bitterness: but you have in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption: for you have cast all my sins behind your back.


Therefore now, O LORD, take, I beseech you, my life from me; for it is better for me to die than to live.


And it came to pass, when the sun did arise, that God prepared a vehement east wind; and the sun beat upon the head of Jonah, so that he fainted, and wished in himself to die, and said, It is better for me to die than to live.


And if you deal thus with me, kill me, I pray you, out of hand, if I have found favor in your sight; and let me not see my wretchedness.


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