American Standard Version
Księga Hioba 10:20
Tytuł oryginalnyJob
My soul is weary of my life; I will give free course to my complaint; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, That thou shouldest despise the work of thy hands, And shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast fashioned me as clay; And wilt thou bring me into dust again?
If I be wicked, woe unto me; And if I be righteous, yet shall I not lift up my head; Being filled with ignominy, And looking upon mine affliction.
And if [my head] exalt itself, thou huntest me as a lion; And again thou showest thyself marvellous upon me.
Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, And increasest thine indignation upon me: Changes and warfare are with me.
Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me.
I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
Before I go whence I shall not return, [Even] to the land of darkness and of the shadow of death;
The land dark as midnight, [The land] of the shadow of death, without any order, And where the light is as midnight.
Wyszukiwanie

Porównaj werset ...
Schowek
Kopiuj werset
Zaznacz / Odznacz
Zaznacz wszystkie
Odznacz wszystkie
Link do wersetu
Wczytywanie listy ksiąg ...







Czy napewno chcesz wykonać tę operację ?