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Job 17:1 - Tree of Life Version

1 “My spirit is broken, my days have cut short, the graveyard awaits me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, The graves are ready for me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 MY SPIRIT is broken, my days are spent (snuffed out); the grave is ready for me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 My spirit is consumed, my days are extinct, The grave is ready for me.

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Common English Bible

1 My spirit is broken, my days extinguished, the grave, mine.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

1 My spirit will be wasted, my days will be shortened, and only the grave will left for me.

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Job 17:1
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“For the number of years will come to pass, and then I will go the way of no return.


My days have passed, my plans are torn apart. Yet the desires of my heart


My breath is repulsive to my wife; I am loathsome to my children.


After this, Job lived 140 years; he saw his children and their children for four generations.


“What is my strength, that I should hope? What is my end, that I should endure?


My days fly faster than a weaver’s shuttle and come to an end without hope.


For I will not contend forever, nor will I always be angry, for the spirit would grow weak before Me, the breath of those whom I made.


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