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But now they that are youngera than I have me in derision, whose fathers I would have disdained to have set with the dogs of my flock.
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Yea, whereto might the strength of their hands profit me, in whom old age was perished?
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For want and famine they were solitary;b fleeing into the wilderness in former time desolate and waste.
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Who cut up mallows by the bushes, and juniper roots for their meat.
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They were driven forth from among men, (they cried after them as after a thief;)
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Among the bushes they brayed; under the nettles they were gathered together.
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They were children of fools, yea, children of base men: they were viler than the earth.
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And now am I their song, yea, I am their byword.
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They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.
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Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me.
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Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
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They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
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They came upon me as a wide breaking in of waters: in the desolation they rolled themselves upon me.
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Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my sould as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
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And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
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My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
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By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
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He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
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I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me not.
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For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
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Did not I weep for him that was in trouble? was not my soul grieved for the poor?
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When I looked for good, then evil came unto me: and when I waited for light, there came darkness.
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My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.
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I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
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My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.
Otras traducciones de Job 30:1
La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA
Job 30:1
Pero ahora se burlan de mí los que son más jóvenes que yo, a cuyos padres no consideraba yo dignos de poner con los perros de mi ganado.
English Standard Version ESV
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"But now they laugh at me, men who are younger than I, whose fathers I would have disdained to set with the dogs of my flock.
La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS
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Mas ahora los más mozos de días que yo, se ríen de mí; cuyos padres yo desdeñara ponerlos con los perros de mi ganado
New King James Version NKJV
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"But now they mock at me, men younger than I, Whose fathers I disdained to put with the dogs of my flock.
Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV
Job 30:1
Job habla de su angustia
»Sin embargo, ahora, los que son más jóvenes que yo se burlan de mí,
jóvenes cuyos padres no son dignos de correr con mis perros ovejeros.
»Sin embargo, ahora, los que son más jóvenes que yo se burlan de mí,
jóvenes cuyos padres no son dignos de correr con mis perros ovejeros.
Nueva Versión Internacional NVI
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»¡Y ahora resulta que de mí se burlanjovencitos a cuyos padres no habría puestoni con mis perros ovejeros!
La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR
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MAS ahora los más mozos de días que yo, se ríen de mí; Cuyos padres yo desdeñara ponerlos con los perros de mi ganado.
Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV
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Mas ahora los más mozos de días que yo, se ríen de mí; cuyos padres yo desdeñara ponerlos con los perros de mi ganado.
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