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Job 10:15 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; Therefore see thou mine affliction;

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 If I am wicked, woe unto me! And if I am righteous, yet must I not lift up my head, for I am filled with disgrace and the sight of my affliction.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet shall I not lift up my head; Being filled with ignominy, And looking upon mine affliction.

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Common English Bible

15 If I were guilty, doom to me; I’m innocent, but can’t lift my head, full of shame and facing my misery.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

15 And if I should be impious, woe to me, and if I should be just, I will not lift up my head, being drenched with affliction and misery.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

15 And if I be wicked, woe unto me: and if just, I shall not lift up my head, being filled with affliction and misery.

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English Standard Version 2016

15 If I am guilty, woe to me! If I am in the right, I cannot lift up my head, for I am filled with disgrace and look on my affliction.

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Job 10:15
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Thou knowest that I am not wicked; And there is none that can deliver out of thine hand.


Even when I remember I am afraid, And trembling taketh hold on my flesh.


Therefore am I troubled at his presence: When I consider, I am afraid of him.


Let mine enemy be as the wicked, And he that riseth up against me as the unrighteous.


Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; Yea, return again, my righteousness is in it.


Behold, he taketh away, who can hinder him? Who will say unto him, What doest thou?


Whom, though I were righteous, yet would I not answer, But I would make supplication to my judge.


If I be wicked, Why then labour I in vain?


Consider mine affliction, and deliver me: For I do not forget thy law.


Look upon mine affliction and my pain; And forgive all my sins.


For the voice of him that reproacheth and blasphemeth; By reason of the enemy and avenger.


Fill their faces with shame; That they may seek thy name, O LORD.


The wicked shall be turned into hell, And all the nations that forget God.


And the LORD said, I have surely seen the affliction of my people which are in Egypt, and have heard their cry by reason of their taskmasters; for I know their sorrows;


Woe unto the wicked! it shall be ill with him: for the reward of his hands shall be given him.


Then said I, Woe is me! for I am undone; because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips: for mine eyes have seen the King, the LORD of hosts.


Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: My bowels are troubled; Mine heart is turned within me; For I have grievously rebelled: Abroad the sword bereaveth, At home there is as death.


Then shall ye return, and discern between the righteous and the wicked, between him that serveth God and him that serveth him not.


So likewise ye, when ye shall have done all those things which are commanded you, say, We are unprofitable servants: we have done that which was our duty to do.


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