4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
6 Can that which is unsavoury be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
7 The things that my soul refused to touch are as my sorrowful meat.
8 Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant me the thing that I long for!
9 Even that it would please God to destroy me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
10 Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would harden myself in sorrow: let him not spare; for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
11 What is my strength, that I should hope? and what is mine end, that I should prolong my life?
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?
13 Is not my help in me? and is wisdom driven quite from me?
14 To him that is afflicteda pity should be shewed from his friend; but he forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.
15 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away;
16 Which are blackish by reason of the ice, and wherein the snow is hid:
17 What time they wax warm, they vanish:b when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
18 The paths of their way are turned aside; they go to nothing, and perish.
19 The troops of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them.
20 They were confounded because they had hoped; they came thither, and were ashamed.
21 For now ye are nothing; ye see my casting down, and are afraid.
22 Did I say, Bring unto me? or, Give a reward for me of your substance?
23 Or, Deliver me from the enemy's hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the mighty?
24 Teach me, and I will hold my tongue: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.
25 How forcible are right words! but what doth your arguing reprove?
26 Do ye imagine to reprove words, and the speeches of one that is desperate, which are as wind?
27 Yea, ye overwhelmc the fatherless, and ye dig a pit for your friend.
28 Now therefore be content, look upon me; for it is evident unto you if I lie.
29 Return, I pray you, let it not be iniquity; yea, return again, my righteousness is in it.d
30 Is there iniquity in my tongue? cannot my tastee discern perverse things?

La Biblia de las Américas (Español) BLA

Job 6:4 Porque las flechas del Todopoderoso están clavadas en mí, cuyo veneno bebe mi espíritu, y contra mí se juntan los terrores de Dios.

English Standard Version ESV

Job 6:4 For 1the arrows of the Almighty are in me; my spirit drinks their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.

La Biblia del Jubileo 2000 JBS

Job 6:4 Porque las saetas del Todopoderoso están en mí, cuyo veneno bebe mi espíritu; y terrores de Dios me combaten

New King James Version NKJV

Job 6:4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; My spirit drinks in their poison; The terrors of God are arrayed against me.

Nueva Traducción Viviente NTV

Job 6:4 Pues el Todopoderoso me ha derribado con sus flechas;
y el veneno de ellas infecta mi espíritu.
Los terrores de Dios están alineados contra mí.

Nueva Versión Internacional NVI

Job 6:4 Las saetas del Todopoderoso me han herido,y mi espíritu absorbe su veneno.¡Dios ha enviado sus terrores contra mí!

La Biblia Reina-Valera (Español) RVR

Job 6:4 Porque las saetas del Todopoderoso están en mí, Cuyo veneno bebe mi espíritu; Y terrores de Dios me combaten.

Sagradas Escrituras (1569) (Español) SEV

Job 6:4 Porque las saetas del Todopoderoso están en mí, cuyo veneno bebe mi espíritu; y terrores de Dios me combaten.

Herramientas de Estudio para Job 6:4-30