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| Job 17:1 |
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My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the
graves are ready for me. |
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| Job 17:2 |
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Are there not mockers with me? and doth not
mine eye continue in their provocation? |
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| Job 17:3 |
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Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee;
who is he that will strike hands with me? |
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| Job 17:4 |
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For thou hast hid their heart from understanding:
therefore shalt thou not exalt them. |
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| Job 17:5 |
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He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even
the eyes of his children shall fail. |
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| Job 17:6 |
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He hath made me also a byword of the people;
and aforetime I was as a tabret. |
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| Job 17:7 |
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Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and
all my members are as a shadow. |
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| Job 17:8 |
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Upright men shall be astonied at this, and the
innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite. |
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| Job 17:9 |
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The righteous also shall hold on his way, and
he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger. |
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| Job 17:10 |
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But as for you all, do ye return, and come now:
for I cannot find one wise man among you. |
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| Job 17:11 |
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My days are past, my purposes are broken off,
even the thoughts of my heart. |
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| Job 17:12 |
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They change the night into day: the light is
short because of darkness. |
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| Job 17:13 |
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If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made
my bed in the darkness. |
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| Job 17:14 |
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I have said to corruption, Thou art my father:
to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister. |
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| Job 17:15 |
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And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who
shall see it? |
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| Job 17:16 |
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They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when
our rest together is in the dust. |
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