Job 6:15 - English Standard Version 2016 My brothers are treacherous as a torrent-bed, as torrential streams that pass away, 更多版本King James Version (Oxford) 1769 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, And as the stream of brooks they pass away; Amplified Bible - Classic Edition [You] my brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, as the channel of brooks that pass away, American Standard Version (1901) My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, As the channel of brooks that pass away; Common English Bible My companions are treacherous like a stream in the desert, like channels that overrun their streambeds, Catholic Public Domain Version My brethren have disregarded me, like a torrent that passes swiftly through the steep valleys. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version My brethren have passed by me, as the torrent that passeth swiftly in the valleys. |
“He has put my brothers far from me, and those who knew me are wholly estranged from me.
My friends and companions stand aloof from my plague, and my nearest kin stand far off.
Even my close friend in whom I trusted, who ate my bread, has lifted his heel against me.
You have caused my beloved and my friend to shun me; my companions have become darkness.
Trusting in a treacherous man in time of trouble is like a bad tooth or a foot that slips.
For even your brothers and the house of your father, even they have dealt treacherously with you; they are in full cry after you; do not believe them, though they speak friendly words to you.”
Why is my pain unceasing, my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? Will you be to me like a deceitful brook, like waters that fail?
All your lovers have forgotten you; they care nothing for you; for I have dealt you the blow of an enemy, the punishment of a merciless foe, because your guilt is great, because your sins are flagrant.
Behold, all the women left in the house of the king of Judah were being led out to the officials of the king of Babylon and were saying, “‘Your trusted friends have deceived you and prevailed against you; now that your feet are sunk in the mud, they turn away from you.’
I am not speaking of all of you; I know whom I have chosen. But the Scripture will be fulfilled,‘He who ate my bread has lifted his heel against me.’
Behold, the hour is coming, indeed it has come, when you will be scattered, each to his own home, and will leave me alone. Yet I am not alone, for the Father is with me.
These are hidden reefs at your love feasts, as they feast with you without fear, shepherds feeding themselves; waterless clouds, swept along by winds; fruitless trees in late autumn, twice dead, uprooted;