• Job 17:1

    My breatha is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.

  • Job 17:2

    Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continueb in their provocation?

  • Job 17:3

    Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me?

  • Job 17:4

    For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them.

  • Job 17:5

    He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.

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