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Job 17:14–16

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14Suppose I say to the grave,

‘You are like a father to me.’

And suppose I say to its worms,

‘You are like a mother or sister to me.’

15Then what hope do I have?

Who can give me any hope?

16Will hope go down to the gates of death with me?

Will we go down together into the dust of the grave?”

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ESVEnglish Standard Version

if I say to the pit, ‘You are my father,’

and to the worm, ‘My mother,’ or ‘My sister,’

where then is my hope?

Who will see my hope?

Will it go down to the bars of Sheol?

Shall we descend together into the dust?”

NIVNew International Version (2011)

if I say to corruption, ‘You are my father,’

and to the worm, ‘My mother’ or ‘My sister,’

where then is my hope—

who can see any hope for me?

Will it go down to the gates of death?

Will we descend together into the dust?”

CSBChristian Standard Bible

and say to corruption, “You are my father,”

and to the maggot, “My mother” or “My sister,”

where then is my hope?

Who can see any hope for me?

Will it go down to the gates of Sheol,

or will we descend together to the dust?

NLTNew Living Translation

What if I call the grave my father,

and the maggot my mother or my sister?

Where then is my hope?

Can anyone find it?

No, my hope will go down with me to the grave.

We will rest together in the dust!”

LEBThe Lexham English Bible

if I call to the pit, ‘You are my father,’

to the maggot, ‘You are my mother or my sister,’

where then is my hope?

And who will see my hope?

Will they go down to the bars of Sheol?

Or shall we descend together into the dust?”

KJV 1900King James Version

I have said to corruption, Thou art my father:

To the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.

And where is now my hope?

As for my hope, who shall see it?

They shall go down to the bars of the pit,

When our rest together is in the dust.