Папулярныя біблейскія вершы з Job 17

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The righteous also shall hold on his way, And he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger.

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

My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, The graves are ready for me.

My days are past, my purposes are broken off, Even the thoughts of my heart. They change the night into day: The light is short because of darkness.