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Job 7:7 - King James 2000

7 O remember that my life is a breath: my eye shall no more see good.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 O remember that my life is wind: Mine eye shall no more see good.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Oh, remember that my life is but wind (a puff, a breath, a sob); my eye shall see good no more.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Oh remember that my life is a breath: Mine eye shall no more see good.

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Common English Bible

7 Remember that my life is wind; my eyes won’t see pleasure again.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Remember that my life is wind, and my eye will not return to see good things.

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Job 7:7
16 Tagairtí Cros  

And Jacob their father said unto them, Me have you bereaved of my children: Joseph is not, and Simeon is not, and you will take Benjamin away: all these things are against me.


Remember, I beseech you, the word that you commanded your servant Moses, saying, If you transgress, I will scatter you abroad among the nations:


Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,


Remember, I beseech you, that you have made me as the clay; and will you bring me into dust again?


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


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


Surely every man walks in a vain show: surely they are in turmoil in vain: he heaps up riches, and knows not who shall gather them.


There are many that say, Who will show us any good? LORD, lift up the light of your countenance upon us.


Remember this, that the enemy has reproached, O LORD, and that the foolish people have blasphemed your name.


Arise, O God, plead your own cause: remember how the foolish man reproaches you daily.


For he remembered that they were but flesh; a wind that passes away, and comes not again.


Remember how short my time is: why have you made all men in vain?


Remember, Lord, the reproach of your servants; how I do bear in my bosom the reproach of all the mighty people;


O LORD, you know: remember me, and visit me, and avenge me of my persecutors; take me not away in your longsuffering: know that for your sake I have suffered rebuke.


Whereas you know not what shall be tomorrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor, that appears for a little time, and then vanishes away.


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