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Job 23:2 - Revised Standard Version

2 “Today also my complaint is bitter, his hand is heavy in spite of my groaning.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Even to day is my complaint bitter: My stroke is heavier than my groaning.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Even today is my complaint rebellious and bitter; my stroke is heavier than my groaning.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Even to-day is my complaint rebellious: My stroke is heavier than my groaning.

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Common English Bible

2 Today my complaint is again bitter; my strength is weighed down because of my groaning.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 Now again my conversation is in bitterness, and the force of my scourging weighs more heavily on me because of my mourning.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 Now also my words are in bitterness, and the hand of my scourge is more grievous than my mourning.

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Job 23:2
12 Tagairtí Cros  

“I loathe my life; I will give free utterance to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.


and that he would tell you the secrets of wisdom! For he is manifold in understanding. Know then that God exacts of you less than your guilt deserves.


Oh, that I knew where I might find him, that I might come even to his seat!


For he adds rebellion to his sin; he claps his hands among us, and multiplies his words against God.”


“Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.


For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me; my strength was dried up as by the heat of summer. Selah


Let him sit alone in silence when he has laid it on him;


“Son of man, behold, I am about to take the delight of your eyes away from you at a stroke; yet you shall not mourn or weep nor shall your tears run down.


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