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Job 17:1 - King James Version - American Edition

1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, The graves are ready for me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 MY SPIRIT is broken, my days are spent (snuffed out); the grave is ready for me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is ready for me.

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Common English Bible

1 My spirit is broken, my days extinguished, the grave, mine.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 My spirit will be wasted, my days will be shortened, and only the grave will left for me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 My spirit shall be wasted; my days shall be shortened: and only the grave remaineth for me.

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Job 17:1
10 Tagairtí Cros  

When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.


My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.


My breath is strange to my wife, though I entreated for the children's sake of mine own body.


After this lived Job a hundred and forty years, and saw his sons, and his sons' sons, even four generations.


What is my strength, that I should hope? And what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?


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


For I will not contend for ever, neither will I be always wroth: for the spirit should fail before me, and the souls which I have made.


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