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Job 7:9 - King James Version - American Edition

9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away; so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: So he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 As the cloud is consumed and vanishes away, so he who goes down to Sheol (the place of the dead) shall come up no more.

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, So he that goeth down to Sheol shall come up no more.

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Common English Bible

9 A cloud breaks apart and moves on— like the one who descends to the grave and won’t rise,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 Just as a cloud is consumed and passes away, so he who descends to hell will not ascend.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 As a cloud is consumed, and passeth away: so he that shall go down to hell shall not come up.

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Job 7:9
14 Tagairtí Cros  

But now he is dead, wherefore should I fast? can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he shall not return to me.


For we must needs die, and are as water spilt on the ground, which cannot be gathered up again; neither doth God respect any person; yet doth he devise means, that his banished be not expelled from him.


before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;


It is as high as heaven; what canst thou do? deeper than hell; what canst thou know?


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


If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.


They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.


For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest,


Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.


Also by watering he wearieth the thick cloud: he scattereth his bright cloud:


O spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go hence, and be no more.


They are dead, they shall not live; they are deceased, they shall not rise: therefore hast thou visited and destroyed them, and made all their memory to perish.


I said, I shall not see the Lord, even the Lord, in the land of the living: I shall behold man no more with the inhabitants of the world.


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