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Job 27:21 - Revised Standard Version

21 The east wind lifts him up and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

21 The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth: And as a storm hurleth him out of his place.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

21 The east wind lifts him up, and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place.

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American Standard Version (1901)

21 The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth; And it sweepeth him out of his place.

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Common English Bible

21 an east wind lifts them, and they are gone, removes them from their places,

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Catholic Public Domain Version

21 A burning wind will pick him up and carry him away, and, like a whirlwind, it will rush him from his place.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

21 A burning wind shall take him up, and carry him away: and as a whirlwind shall snatch him from his place.

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Job 27:21
14 Tagairtí Cros  

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


He will fly away like a dream, and not be found; he will be chased away like a vision of the night.


That they are like straw before the wind, and like chaff that the storm carries away?


Thou liftest me up on the wind, thou makest me ride on it, and thou tossest me about in the roar of the storm.


he returns no more to his house, nor does his place know him any more.


because of thy indignation and anger; for thou hast taken me up and thrown me away.


On the wicked he will rain coals of fire and brimstone; a scorching wind shall be the portion of their cup.


Sooner than your pots can feel the heat of thorns, whether green or ablaze, may he sweep them away!


so do thou pursue them with thy tempest and terrify them with thy hurricane!


Like the east wind I will scatter them before the enemy. I will show them my back, not my face, in the day of their calamity.”


Though he may flourish as the reed plant, the east wind, the wind of the Lord, shall come, rising from the wilderness; and his fountain shall dry up, his spring shall be parched; it shall strip his treasury of every precious thing.


and the rain fell, and the floods came, and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell; and great was the fall of it.”


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