American Standard Version
Job 30:15-19
15TerrorsH1091 are turnedH2015 upon me;They chase mine honor as the windH7307;And my welfare is passedH5674 away as a cloudH5645.16And nowH6258 my soulH5315 is pouredH8210 out within me;DaysH3117 of affliction have takenH270 holdH270 upon me.17In the nightH3915 season my bonesH6106 are pierced in me,And thepainsthat gnaw me take no restH7901.18By God’sgreatH7227 force is my garment disfigured;It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.19He hath cast me into the mire,And I am become like dustH6083 and ashesH665.
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- Adam Clarke Bible Commentary
- Barnes’ Notes on the Bible
- Matthew Henry Concise Commentary
- Tyndale Open Study Notes
- Jamieson–Fausset–Brown Commentary
- Rashi on Tanakh
- Keil & Delitzsch Commentary
- John Wesley’s Notes
- Darby Translation Notes
- Geneva Bible Translation Notes
- Kingcomments
- Matthew Henry’s Complete Commentary
- Matthew Henry’s Modern English Commentary
- Seventh-day Adventist Bible Commentary
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