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Job 12:5 - New Revised Standard Version

5 Those at ease have contempt for misfortune, but it is ready for those whose feet are unstable.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 He that is ready to slip with his feet Is as a lamp despised in the thought of him that is at ease.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 In the thought of him who is at ease there is contempt for misfortune–but it is ready for those whose feet slip.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 In the thought of him that is at ease there is contempt for misfortune; It is ready for them whose foot slippeth.

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Common English Bible

5 a torch of contempt to one who is idle, a fixed point for slipping feet.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 The lamp that is despised in the thoughts of the rich is ready for the appointed time.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 The lamp despised in the thoughts of the rich, is ready for the time appointed.

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Job 12:5
16 Tagairtí Cros  

I am a laughingstock to my friends; I, who called upon God and he answered me, a just and blameless man, I am a laughingstock.


The tents of robbers are at peace, and those who provoke God are secure, who bring their god in their hands.


I also could talk as you do, if you were in my place; I could join words together against you, and shake my head at you.


“Surely the light of the wicked is put out, and the flame of their fire does not shine.


Does the wild ass bray over its grass, or the ox low over its fodder?


My steps have held fast to your paths; my feet have not slipped.


When I thought, “My foot is slipping,” your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up.


The light of the righteous rejoices, but the lamp of the wicked goes out.


If you curse father or mother, your lamp will go out in utter darkness.


Give glory to the Lord your God before he brings darkness, and before your feet stumble on the mountains at twilight; while you look for light, he turns it into gloom and makes it deep darkness.


The foolish said to the wise, ‘Give us some of your oil, for our lamps are going out.’


And I will say to my soul, “‘Soul, you have ample goods laid up for many years; relax, eat, drink, be merry.” ’


Vengeance is mine, and recompense, for the time when their foot shall slip; because the day of their calamity is at hand, their doom comes swiftly.


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