| Job 6.4 (AKJV) - 0 |
job 6.4: for the arrowes of the almightie are within me, the poyson whereof drinketh vp my spirit: |
tells us that the arrows of the almighty did set themselves in array against him, the poyson whereof, saies he, drinketh up my spirit |
True |
0.756 |
0.871 |
1.432 |
| Job 6.4 (Geneva) |
job 6.4: for the arrowes of the almightie are in me, the venime whereof doeth drinke vp my spirit, and the terrours of god fight against me. |
tells us that the arrows of the almighty did set themselves in array against him, the poyson whereof, saies he, drinketh up my spirit |
True |
0.701 |
0.757 |
0.311 |
| Job 6.4 (Douay-Rheims) |
job 6.4: for the arrows of the lord are in me, the rage whereof drinketh up my spirit, and the terrors of the lord war against me. |
tells us that the arrows of the almighty did set themselves in array against him, the poyson whereof, saies he, drinketh up my spirit |
True |
0.684 |
0.646 |
1.331 |
| Job 6.4 (Geneva) |
job 6.4: for the arrowes of the almightie are in me, the venime whereof doeth drinke vp my spirit, and the terrours of god fight against me. |
tells us that the arrows of the almighty did set themselves in array against him, the poyson whereof, saies he, drinketh up my spirit. it was not the terrours of men, it was not the terrours of his condition, of his poverty, |
False |
0.622 |
0.737 |
2.174 |
| Job 6.4 (AKJV) |
job 6.4: for the arrowes of the almightie are within me, the poyson whereof drinketh vp my spirit: the terrors of god doe set themselues in aray against mee. |
tells us that the arrows of the almighty did set themselves in array against him, the poyson whereof, saies he, drinketh up my spirit. it was not the terrours of men, it was not the terrours of his condition, of his poverty, |
False |
0.618 |
0.914 |
1.978 |
| Job 6.4 (Douay-Rheims) |
job 6.4: for the arrows of the lord are in me, the rage whereof drinketh up my spirit, and the terrors of the lord war against me. |
tells us that the arrows of the almighty did set themselves in array against him, the poyson whereof, saies he, drinketh up my spirit. it was not the terrours of men, it was not the terrours of his condition, of his poverty, |
False |
0.611 |
0.742 |
1.331 |