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Job 23:17 - Revised Standard Version

17 for I am hemmed in by darkness, and thick darkness covers my face.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 Because I was not cut off before the darkness, Neither hath he covered the darkness from my face.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 Because I was not cut off before the darkness [of these woes befell me], neither has He covered the thick darkness from my face.

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 Because I was not cut off before the darkness, Neither did he cover the thick darkness from my face.

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Common English Bible

17 Still I’m not annihilated by darkness; he has hidden deep darkness from me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

17 Yet I have not perished because of the threatening darkness, nor has gloom covered my face.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

17 For I have not perished because of the darkness that hangs over me: neither hath the mist covered my face.

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Job 23:17
10 Tagairtí Cros  

Therefore, behold, I will gather you to your fathers, and you shall be gathered to your grave in peace, and your eyes shall not see all the evil which I will bring upon this place.’ ” And they brought back word to the king.


“Why didst thou bring me forth from the womb? Would that I had died before any eye had seen me,


and were as though I had not been, carried from the womb to the grave.


He does not believe that he will return out of darkness, and he is destined for the sword.


He is thrust from light into darkness, and driven out of the world.


The light is dark in his tent, and his lamp above him is put out.


He has walled up my way, so that I cannot pass, and he has set darkness upon my paths.


your light is darkened, so that you cannot see, and a flood of water covers you.


that it would please God to crush me, that he would let loose his hand and cut me off!


The righteous man perishes, and no one lays it to heart; devout men are taken away, while no one understands. For the righteous man is taken away from calamity,


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