Job 6:7
American Standard Version
My soul refuseth to touch them; They are as loathsome food to me.
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Job 6:7 in other translations
My soul refuses to touch them.
They are as loathsome food to me.
Job 6:7 in context
- 5Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? Or loweth the ox over his fodder?
- 6Can that which hath no savor be eaten without salt? Or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
- 7My soul refuseth to touch them; They are as loathsome food to me.
- 8Oh that I might have my request; And that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
- 9Even that it would please God to crush me; That he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!