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Job 7:9 - New Revised Standard Version

9 As the cloud fades and vanishes, so those who go down to Sheol do not come up;

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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; why should I fast? Can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he will not return to me.”


We must all die; we are like water spilled on the ground, which cannot be gathered up. But God will not take away a life; he will devise plans so as not to keep an outcast banished forever from his presence.


before I go, never to return, to the land of gloom and deep darkness,


It is higher than heaven —what can you do? Deeper than Sheol—what can you know?


For when a few years have come, I shall go the way from which I shall not return.


If I look for Sheol as my house, if I spread my couch in darkness,


Will it go down to the bars of Sheol? Shall we descend together into the dust?”


Now I would be lying down and quiet; I would be asleep; then I would be at rest


Terrors are turned upon me; my honor is pursued as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed away like a cloud.


He loads the thick cloud with moisture; the clouds scatter his lightning.


Turn your gaze away from me, that I may smile again, before I depart and am no more.”


The dead do not live; shades do not rise— because you have punished and destroyed them, and wiped out all memory of them.


I said, I shall not see the Lord in the land of the living; I shall look upon mortals no more among the inhabitants of the world.


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