7 The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
8 Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
9 Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
10 Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
11 What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?
13 Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
14 To him that is afflicteda pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.
15 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away;
16 Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid:
17 What time they wax warm, they vanish:b when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
18 The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and perish.
19 The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them.
20 They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither, and were ashamed.
21 For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid.
22 Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your substance?
23 Or, Deliver me from the enemy's hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty?
24 Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.
25 How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove?
26 Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind?
27 Yea, ye overwhelmc the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend.
28 Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I lie.
29 Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my righteousness is in it.d
30 Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my tastee discern perverse things?

Otras traducciones de Job 6:7

La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA

Job 6:7 Mi alma se niega a tocar estas cosas; son para mí alimento repugnante.

English Standard Version ESV

7 My appetite refuses to touch them; they are as food that is loathsome to me.

La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS

7 Las cosas que mi alma no quería tocar antes, ahora por los dolores son mi comida

New King James Version NKJV

7 My soul refuses to touch them; They are as loathsome food to me.

Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV

Job 6:7 Cuando la miro, mi apetito desaparece;
¡solo pensar en comerla me da asco!

Nueva Versión Internacional NVI

7 Mi paladar se niega a probarla;¡esa comida me enferma!

La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR

7 Las cosas que mi alma no quería tocar, Por los dolores son mi comida.

Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV

7 Las cosas que mi alma no quería tocar antes , ahora por los dolores son mi comida.
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