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Job 10:8 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Thine hands have made me and fashioned me Together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Your hands have formed me and made me. Would You turn around and destroy me?

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Thy hands have framed me and fashioned me Together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.

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Common English Bible

8 Your hands fashioned and made me; yet you want to destroy me utterly.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Your hands have made me and formed me all around, and, in this way, do you suddenly throw me away?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 Thy hands have made me and fashioned me wholly round about. And dost thou thus cast me down headlong on a sudden?

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English Standard Version 2016

8 Your hands fashioned and made me, and now you have destroyed me altogether.

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Job 10:8
14 Tagairtí Cros  

Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, That thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, And shine upon the counsel of the wicked?


Who is he that will plead with me? For now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.


For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, And to the house appointed for all living.


For he breaketh me with a tempest, And multiplieth my wounds without cause.


This is one thing, therefore I said it, He destroyeth the perfect and the wicked.


Know ye that the LORD he is God: It is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; We are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.


Thy hands have made me and fashioned me: Give me understanding, that I may learn thy commandments.


The LORD will perfect that which concerneth me: Thy mercy, O LORD, endureth for ever: Forsake not the works of thine own hands.


My substance was not hid from thee, When I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.


Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; And in thy book all my members were written, Which in continuance were fashioned, When as yet there was none of them.


He fashioneth their hearts alike; He considereth all their works.


even every one that is called by my name: for I have created him for my glory, I have formed him; yea, I have made him.


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