BibleAll
Home
Bible
Parallel Reading
About
Contact
Login
Verse of the Day
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
Psalm: 46:1
King James Versions
Tamil Bible
Alkitab Bible
American Standard Version
Bible Latinoamericana Spanish
Biblia Ave Maria
Biblia Cornilescu Română
Biblia Cristiana en Espaคol
Bกblia da Mulher Catขlica
Elberfelder Bible
Hebrew Bible (Tanakh)
Hindi Bible
Holy Bible in Arabic
Holy Bible KJV Apocrypha
Italian Riveduta Bible
La Bible Palore Vivante
La Bible Darby Francis
La Biblia Moderna en Espaคol
La Biblia NTV en Espaคol
Magandang Balita Biblia libre
Malayalam Bible
Marathi Bible
Tagalog Bible
Telugu Bible
The Holy Bible in Spanish
The Holy Bible RSV
The Vietnamese Bible
Urdu Bible
Zulu Bible Offline
Библия. Синодальный перевод
Punjabi Bible
Korean Bible
Select Book Name
Genesis
Exodus
Leviticus
Numbers
Deuteronomy
Joshua
Ruth
1 Samuel
2 Samuel
1 Kings
2 Kings
1 Chronicles
2 Chronicles
Ezra
Nehemiah
Esther
Job
Psalms
Proverbs
Ecclesiastes
Song of Solomon
Isaiah
Jeremiah
Lamentations
Ezekiel
Daniel
Hosea
Joel
Amos
Obadiah
Jonah
Micah
Nahum
Habakkuk
Zephaniah
Haggai
Zechariah
Malachi
Matthew
Mark
Luke
John
Acts
Romans
1 Corinthians
2 Corinthians
Galatians
Ephesians
Philippians
Colossians
1 Thessalonians
2 Thessalonians
1 Timothy
2 Timothy
Titus
Philemon
Hebrews
James
1 Peter
2 Peter
1 John
2 John
3 John
Jude
Revelation
Chapter
Verse
Go
Prev
American Standard Version
Next
Job : 3
Track Name
00:00
00:00
Chapters
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
11
12
13
14
15
16
17
18
19
20
21
22
23
24
25
26
27
28
29
30
31
32
33
34
35
36
37
38
39
40
41
42
After this opened Job his mouth, and cursed his day.
And Job answered and said:
Let the day perish wherein I was born, And the night which said, There is a man-child conceived.
Let that day be darkness; Let not God from above seek for it, Neither let the light shine upon it.
Let darkness and the shadow of death claim it for their own; Let a cloud dwell upon it; Let all that maketh black the day terrify it.
As for that night, let thick darkness seize upon it: Let it not rejoice among the days of the year; Let it not come into the number of the months.
Lo, let that night be barren; Let no joyful voice come therein.
Let them curse it that curse the day, Who are ready to rouse up leviathan.
Let the stars of the twilight thereof be dark: Let it look for light, but have none; Neither let it behold the eyelids of the morning:
Because it shut not up the doors of my [mother's] womb, Nor hid trouble from mine eyes.
Why died I not from the womb? Why did I not give up the ghost when my mother bare me?
Why did the knees receive me? Or why the breast, that I should suck?
For now should I have lain down and been quiet; I should have slept; then had I been at rest,
With kings and counsellors of the earth, Who built up waste places for themselves;
Or with princes that had gold, Who filled their houses with silver:
Or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, As infants that never saw light.
There the wicked cease from troubling; And there the weary are at rest.
There the prisoners are at ease together; They hear not the voice of the taskmaster.
The small and the great are there: And the servant is free from his master.
Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, And life unto the bitter in soul;
Who long for death, but it cometh not, And dig for it more than for hid treasures;
Who rejoice exceedingly, And are glad, when they can find the grave?
[Why is light given] to a man whose way is hid, And whom God hath hedged in?
For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groanings are poured out like water.
For the thing which I fear cometh upon me, And that which I am afraid of cometh unto me.
I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest; But trouble cometh.
×
×
Save
Close