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Job 27 Parallel Bible Translations
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BISHOPS Bishops' Bible of 1568 |
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| 1 | And Iob proceeded and went foorth in his parable, saying, | And Job again took up his discourse, and said: | And Job continued his discourse: | |
| 2 | As God lyueth whiche hath taken away my iudgement, and the almightie that hath vexed my minde: | “As God lives, who has taken away my right, and the Almighty, who has made my soul bitter, | “As surely as God lives, who has denied me justice, the Almighty, who has made my life bitter, | |
| 3 | Whyle my breath is in me, and the winde that God hath geuen me is in my nostrels, | as long as my breath is in me, and the spirit of God is in my nostrils, | as long as I have life within me, the breath of God in my nostrils, | |
| 4 | My lippes shall talke of no vanitie, and my tongue shall speake no disceite. | my lips will not speak falsehood, and my tongue will not utter deceit. | my lips will not say anything wicked, and my tongue will not utter lies. | |
| 5 | God forbyd that I should graunt your cause to be right: As for me, vntill myne end come will I neuer go fro myne innocentie. | Far be it from me to say that you are right; till I die I will not put away my integrity from me. | I will never admit you are in the right; till I die, I will not deny my integrity. | |
| 6 | My righteous dealing kepe I fast, which I will not forsake: my heart shal not reproue me of my dayes. | I hold fast my righteousness and will not let it go; my heart does not reproach me for any of my days. | I will maintain my innocence and never let go of it; my conscience will not reproach me as long as I live. | |
| 7 | Therfore myne enemie shalbe founde as the vngodly, and he that taketh part against me, as the vnrighteous. | “Let my enemy be as the wicked, and let him who rises up against me be as the unrighteous. | “May my enemy be like the wicked, my adversary like the unjust! | |
| 8 | For what hope hath the hypocrite though he haue great good, if God take away his soule? | For what is the hope of the godless when God cuts him off, when God takes away his life? | For what hope have the godless when they are cut off, when God takes away their life? | |
| 9 | Will God heare his crye, when trouble commeth vpon him? | Will God hear his cry when distress comes upon him? | Does God listen to their cry when distress comes upon them? | |
| 10 | Hath he such pleasure and delite in the almightie, that he dare alway call vpon God? | Will he take delight in the Almighty? Will he call upon God at all times? | Will they find delight in the Almighty? Will they call on God at all times? | |
| 11 | I wil teache you in the name of God, and the thing of the almightie will I not kepe from you. | I will teach you concerning the hand of God; what is with the Almighty I will not conceal. | “I will teach you about the power of God; the ways of the Almighty I will not conceal. | |
| 12 | Behold, all ye your selues haue seene it, why then do ye thus vanishe in vanitie? | Behold, all of you have seen it yourselves; why then have you become altogether vain? | You have all seen this yourselves. Why then this meaningless talk? | |
| 13 | Saying: This is the portion that the wicked haue of God, and the heritage that tyrauntes shall receaue of the almightie. | “This is the portion of a wicked man with God, and the heritage that oppressors receive from the Almighty: | “Here is the fate God allots to the wicked, the heritage a ruthless man receives from the Almighty: | |
| 14 | If he get many children, they shall perishe with the sworde, and his posteritie shall haue scarcenesse of bread. | If his children are multiplied, it is for the sword, and his descendants have not enough bread. | However many his children, their fate is the sword; his offspring will never have enough to eat. | |
| 15 | His remnaunt shalbe buried in death, and his widowes shall not weepe. | Those who survive him the pestilence buries, and his widows do not weep. | The plague will bury those who survive him, and their widows will not weep for them. | |
| 16 | Though he heape vp siluer as the dust, and prepare rayment as the clay: | Though he heap up silver like dust, and pile up clothing like clay, | Though he heaps up silver like dust and clothes like piles of clay, | |
| 17 | He may well prepare it, but the godly shall put it on, and the innocent shall deale out the money. | he may pile it up, but the righteous will wear it, and the innocent will divide the silver. | what he lays up the righteous will wear, and the innocent will divide his silver. | |
| 18 | He buyldeth his house as the moth, & as a booth that the watchman maketh. | He builds his house like a moth’s, like a booth that a watchman makes. | The house he builds is like a moth’s cocoon, like a hut made by a watchman. | |
| 19 | When the riche man sleepeth, he shall not be gathered to his fathers, they opened their eyes, and he was gone. | He goes to bed rich, but will do so no more; he opens his eyes, and his wealth is gone. | He lies down wealthy, but will do so no more; when he opens his eyes, all is gone. | |
| 20 | Terrour taketh holde vpon hym as a water fludde, and the tempest stealeth him away in the night season. | Terrors overtake him like a flood; in the night a whirlwind carries him off. | Terrors overtake him like a flood; a tempest snatches him away in the night. | |
| 21 | A vehement east winde caryeth him hence, and he departeth: a storme hurleth him out of his place. | The east wind lifts him up and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place. | The east wind carries him off, and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place. | |
| 22 | God shal cast vpon him, and not spare, though he woulde fayne flee out of his hande. | It hurls at him without pity; he flees from its power in headlong flight. | It hurls itself against him without mercy as he flees headlong from its power. | |
| 23 | Then clap men their handes at hym, and hisse at him out of his place. | It claps its hands at him and hisses at him from its place. | It claps its hands in derision and hisses him out of his place.” | |
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