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Job 19:27 - Revised Version 1885

27 Whom I shall see for myself, And mine eyes shall behold, and not another. My reins are consumed within me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

27 Whom I shall see for myself, And mine eyes shall behold, and not another; Though my reins be consumed within me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

27 Whom I, even I, shall see for myself and on my side! And my eyes shall behold Him, and not as a stranger! My heart pines away and is consumed within me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

27 Whom I, even I, shall see, on my side, And mine eyes shall behold, and not as a stranger. My heart is consumed within me.

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Common English Bible

27 whom I’ll see myself— my eyes see, and not a stranger’s. I am utterly dejected.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

27 It is he whom I myself will see, and he whom my eyes will behold, and no other. This, my hope, has taken rest in my bosom.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

27 Whom I myself shall see, and my eyes shall behold; and not another. This my hope is laid up in my bosom.

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Job 19:27
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He prayeth unto God, and he is favourable unto him; So that he seeth his face with joy: And he restoreth unto man his righteousness.


The LORD is on my side; I will not fear: What can man do unto me?


My soul fainteth for thy salvation: But I hope in thy word.


As for me, I shall behold thy face in righteousness: I shall be satisfied, when I awake, with thy likeness.


My flesh and my heart faileth: But God is the strength of my heart and my portion for ever.


Thy dead shall live; my dead bodies shall arise. Awake and sing, ye that dwell in the dust: for thy dew is as the dew of herbs, and the earth shall cast forth the dead.


Thine eyes shall see the king in his beauty: they shall behold a far stretching land.


I see him, but not now: I behold him, but not nigh: There shall come forth a star out of Jacob, And a sceptre shall rise out of Israel, And shall smite through the corners of Moab, And break down all the sons of tumult.


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