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Job 6:4 - Catholic Public Domain Version

4 For the arrows of the Lord are in me, my spirit drinks of their indignation, and the terrors of the Lord are soldiers against me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

4 [But it is] because the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison which my spirit drinks up; the terrors of God set themselves in array against me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.

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Common English Bible

4 The Almighty’s arrows are in me; my spirit drinks their poison, and God’s terrors are arrayed against me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

4 For the arrows of the Lord are in me, the rage whereof drinketh up my spirit: and the terrors of the Lord war against me.

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English Standard Version 2016

4 For the arrows of the Almighty are in me; my spirit drinks their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.

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Job 6:4
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My wrinkles bear witness against me, and a liar rises up against my face, contradicting me.


His troops have gathered together, and they have made their way to me, and they have besieged my tabernacle all around.


He will suck the head of snakes, and the tongue of the viper will kill him.


His eyes will see his own destruction, and he will drink from the wrath of the Almighty.


I have been reduced to nothing. You have taken away my desire like a wind, and my health has passed by like a cloud.


For I have always feared God, like waves flowing over me, whose weight I was unable to bear.


For, within my judgment, there is a lie: my vehement barbs are without any sin."


I have sinned; what should I do for you, O keeper of men? Why have you set me against you, so that I have become burdensome even to myself?


For he will crush me in a whirlwind and multiply my wounds, even without cause.


Send forth your hand from on high: rescue me, and free me from many waters, from the hand of the sons of foreigners.


and from those of others, spare your servant. If they will have no dominion over me, then I will be immaculate, and I will be cleansed from the greatest transgression.


Do not depart from me. For tribulation is near, since there is no one who may help me.


I said, "I will keep to my ways, so that I will not offend with my tongue." I posted a guard at my mouth, when a sinner took up a position against me.


I was silenced and humbled, and I was quiet before good things, and my sorrow was renewed.


The frenzy of the river rejoices the city of God. The Most High has sanctified his tabernacle.


Unless you will be converted, he will brandish his sword. He has extended his bow and made it ready.


The heart that knows the bitterness of its own soul, in its gladness the outsider shall not meddle.


The spirit of a man sustains his weakness. Yet who can sustain a spirit that is easily angered?


Whenever it passes through, it will take you away. For, at first light of morning, it will pass through, in the day and in the night, and vexation alone will make you understand what you hear.


DALETH. He has bent his bow like an enemy. He has fixed his right hand like an adversary. And he has cut down all that was beautiful to behold in the tabernacle of the daughter of Zion. He has poured out his indignation like fire.


ALEPH. Against me only, he has turned and turned again his hand, all day long.


And at the ninth hour, Jesus cried out with a loud voice, saying, "Eloi, Eloi, lamma sabacthani?" which means, "My God, My God, why have you forsaken me?"


Therefore, having knowledge of the fear of the Lord, we appeal to men, but we are made manifest before God. Yet I hope, too, that we may be made manifest in your consciences.


I will inebriate my arrows with blood, and my sword will devour flesh: from the blood of the slain and from the captive, from the exposed head of the enemies.'


But she said to them, "Do not call me Naomi (that is, beautiful), but call me Mara (that is, bitter). For the Almighty has greatly filled me with bitterness.


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