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Job 40:9 - King James Version - American Edition

9 Hast thou an arm like God? Or canst thou thunder with a voice like him?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 Hast thou an arm like God? Or canst thou thunder with a voice like him?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 Have you an arm like God? Or can you thunder with a voice like His?

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 Or hast thou an arm like God? And canst thou thunder with a voice like him?

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Common English Bible

9 Or do you have an arm like God; can you thunder with a voice like him?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 Then I will confess that your right hand is able to save you.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 Then I will confess that thy right hand is able to save thee.

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Job 40:9
18 Tagairtí Cros  

Will he plead against me with his great power? No; but he would put strength in me.


Hear attentively the noise of his voice, and the sound that goeth out of his mouth.


He is wise in heart, and mighty in strength: who hath hardened himself against him, and hath prospered?


The voice of the Lord is upon the waters: the God of glory thundereth: the Lord is upon many waters.


The voice of the Lord is powerful; the voice of the Lord is full of majesty.


Thou hast broken Rahab in pieces, as one that is slain; thou hast scattered thine enemies with thy strong arm.


Thou hast a mighty arm: strong is thy hand, and high is thy right hand.


O sing unto the Lord a new song; for he hath done marvelous things: his right hand, and his holy arm, hath gotten him the victory.


Thy right hand, O Lord, is become glorious in power: thy right hand, O Lord, hath dashed in pieces the enemy.


Woe unto him that striveth with his Maker! Let the potsherd strive with the potsherds of the earth. Shall the clay say to him that fashioneth it, What makest thou? or thy work, He hath no hands?


The Lord hath made bare his holy arm in the eyes of all the nations; and all the ends of the earth shall see the salvation of our God.


I have laid a snare for thee, and thou art also taken, O Babylon, and thou wast not aware: thou art found, and also caught, because thou hast striven against the Lord.


And the sound of the cherubim's wings was heard even to the outer court, as the voice of the Almighty God when he speaketh.


Do we provoke the Lord to jealousy? are we stronger than he?


that all the people of the earth might know the hand of the Lord, that it is mighty: that ye might fear the Lord your God for ever.


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