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Job 39:17 - Revised Version 1885

17 Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, Neither hath he imparted to her understanding.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, Neither hath he imparted to her understanding.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 For God has deprived her of wisdom, neither has He imparted to her understanding.

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, Neither hath he imparted to her understanding.

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Common English Bible

17 God didn’t endow her with sense, didn’t give her some good sense.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

17 For God has deprived her of wisdom; neither has he given her understanding.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

17 For God hath deprived her of wisdom: neither hath he given her understanding.

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Job 39:17
9 Tagairtí Cros  

Howbeit in the business of the ambassadors of the princes of Babylon, who sent unto him to inquire of the wonder that was done in the land, God left him, to try him, that he might know all that was in his heart.


For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: Therefore shalt thou not exalt them.


Who teacheth us more than the beasts of the earth, And maketh us wiser than the fowls of heaven?


She is hardened against her young ones, as if they were not hers: Though her labour be in vain, she is without fear;


What time she lifteth up herself on high, She scorneth the horse and his rider


For the iniquity of his covetousness was I wroth and smote him, I hid my face and was wroth: and he went on frowardly in the way of his heart.


But Sihon king of Heshbon would not let us pass by him: for the LORD thy God hardened his spirit, and made his heart obstinate, that he might deliver him into thy hand, as at this day.


Every good gift and every perfect boon is from above, coming down from the Father of lights, with whom can be no variation, neither shadow that is cast by turning.


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