Job 6:3

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

For now, than the sands of the sea it is heavier, Therefore my words have been rash.

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Referenced Verses

  • Prov 27:3 : 3 A stone `is' heavy, and the sand `is' heavy, And the anger of a fool Is heavier than they both.
  • Matt 11:28 : 28 `Come unto me, all ye labouring and burdened ones, and I will give you rest,
  • Job 23:2 : 2 Also -- to-day `is' my complaint bitter, My hand hath been heavy because of my sighing.
  • Job 37:19-20 : 19 Let us know what we say to Him, We set not in array because of darkness. 20 Is it declared to Him that I speak? If a man hath spoken, surely he is swallowed up.
  • Ps 40:5 : 5 Much hast Thou done, Jehovah my God; Thy wonders and Thy thoughts toward us, There is none to arrange unto Thee, I declare and speak: They have been more than to be numbered.
  • Ps 77:4 : 4 Thou hast taken hold of the watches of mine eyes, I have been moved, and I speak not.

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