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The Holy Bible in Modern English. Revised Edition.
God's word is swift and powerful.



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Ferrar Fentons 'Holy Bible in Modern English. All spelling, punctuation and formatting maintained through-out. Verse ordering follows the King James version for clarity and necessary organization of the verses.

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RF JOB 16:1 Job, however, answered, and said;
RF JOB 16:2 Have I not heard plenty like that?
What wretched consolers are you!
RF JOB 16:3 Will the wind of your words have no end?
Or does something incite to dispute?—
RF JOB 16:4 I, also, could speak like yourselves;
If your souls were but now in my place;
I, my speeches could tack upon you;
And wag my head just as you do.
RF JOB 16:5 But I would support by my words,
And console by the play of my lips!
RF JOB 16:6 If I speak—my grief is not the less!
And if silent; it goes not from me!
RF JOB 16:7 But now I am wasted away,—
All my family you have destroyed,
RF JOB 16:8 My wrinkles are telling my tale;—
Liars rise, and insult to my face,
RF JOB 16:9 Against me they gnash with their teeth;
And torturers flame with their eyes,
RF JOB 16:10 And your mouths belch upon me reproach,
Slap my cheek, and against me unite;
RF JOB 16:11 For GOD has delivered to the bad,
Flung me to the hands of the vile!—
RF JOB 16:12 I was happy! But now I am crushed.
He has seized on my neck, and has shook,
And has set as a mark for His darts,
RF JOB 16:13 My breast by His archers is pierced,
My gall poured unjustly on earth,
RF JOB 16:14 And He breaks me with breach upon breach,—
As when a fierce warrior assails!
RF JOB 16:15 I have covered my skin with a sack;—
And my honour is rolled in the dust,
RF JOB 16:16 My features are swollen with tears;—
My eyelids are shadows of death!
RF JOB 16:17 Tho' no wrong has been found in my hand;
And for purity always I prayed!
RF JOB 16:18 Pat no covering, Earth, on my blood!
And let not my shrieks be concealed!
RF JOB 16:19 My witness I see in the skies,
And my evidence is in the heights.
RF JOB 16:20 Friends jeer;—but to God my eye weeps,
RF JOB 16:21 That a mortal might plead before God,
As a son of mankind for his friend!
RF JOB 16:22 When my number of years has arrived,
I shall walk on the unturning path!




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AKJV ROM 8:32 He that spared not his own Son, but delivered him up for us all, how shall he not with him also freely give us all things?



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