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Job 31:40 - Tree of Life Version

40 then let briars come up instead of wheat, and stinkweed instead of barley.” The words of Job are ended.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

40 Let thistles grow instead of wheat, And cockle instead of barley. The words of Job are ended.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

40 Let thistles grow instead of wheat and cockleburs instead of barley. The [controversial] words of Job [with his friends] are ended.

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American Standard Version (1901)

40 Let thistles grow instead of wheat, And cockle instead of barley. The words of Job are ended.

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Common English Bible

40 may briars grow instead of wheat, poisonous weeds instead of barley. Job’s words are complete.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

40 then, may thistles spring forth for me instead of grain, and thorns instead of barley. (This ended the words of Job.)

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Job 31:40
9 Tagairtí Cros  

then let my shoulder blade fall from my shoulder, and let my arm be broken off at the joint.


Lest you should say, ‘We have found wisdom; let God refute him, not man!’


The prayers of David son of Jesse are complete.


I will lay it waste: it will not be pruned or hoed, but briers and thorns will come up. I will also command the clouds not to rain on it.


In that day it will be that every place where there were 1,000 vines worth 1,000 silver shekels will become briers and thorns.


Then you will say: ‘Thus will Babylon sink, and not rise again, because of the calamity that I will bring on her. So they will weary themselves.’” Thus far are the words of Jeremiah.


Therefore, as I live, declares Adonai-Tzva’ot God of Israel, Moab will be like Sodom and Ammon like Gomorrah— a possession of weeds and a salt pit, a perpetual wasteland. The remainder of My people will plunder them. The remnant of My nation will dispossess them.


and Esau I hated. I made his hills a wasteland and gave his inheritance to jackals of the wilderness.”


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