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Job 19:3 - Tree of Life Version

3 Ten times now you have reproached me; you attack me shamelessly.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye make yourselves strange to me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 These ten times you have reproached me; you are not ashamed that you make yourselves strange [harden yourselves against me and deal severely with me].

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 These ten times have ye reproached me: Ye are not ashamed that ye deal hardly with me.

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Common English Bible

3 These ten times you’ve humiliated me; shamelessly you insult me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 So, ten times you confound me and are not ashamed to oppress me.

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Job 19:3
19 Tagairtí Cros  

Yet your father has fooled around with me and has changed my salary ten times—but God hasn’t allowed him to harm me.


Then Joseph’s brothers came and bowed down to him with faces to the ground. When Joseph saw his brothers, he recognized them, but he made himself unrecognizable to them. Then he spoke harshly and said to them, “Where have you come from?” “From the land of Canaan,” they said, “to buy grain as food.”


So each of the builders had his sword strapped to his side while they were building, and the shofar blower was beside me.


if you put away the wickedness that is in your hand, and allow no iniquity to abide in your tent,


Will your idle talk silence men and will no one rebuke you when you mock?


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


“How long will you torment my soul and crush me with words?


But even if it is true that I have erred, my error remains with me.


I hear a rebuke that dishonors me and my understanding inspires me to reply.


For I have endured scorn for Your sake. Disgrace has covered my face.


In every matter of wisdom and understanding about which the king questioned them, he found them ten times better than all the magicians and astrologers throughout his realm.


When I break your staff of bread, ten women will bake your bread in one oven, and they will bring back your bread by weight, so that you will eat but not be satisfied.


none of the people who saw My glory and My miraculous signs I performed in Egypt and in the wilderness—yet tested Me these ten times and did not obey My Voice—


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