Job 6:7
Job 6:1-7 The Message (MSG)
Job answered: “If my misery could be weighed, if you could pile the whole bitter load on the scales, It would be heavier than all the sand of the sea! Is it any wonder that I’m howling like a caged cat? The arrows of God Almighty are in me, poison arrows—and I’m poisoned all through! God has dumped the whole works on me. Donkeys bray and cows moo when they run out of pasture— so don’t expect me to keep quiet in this. Do you see what God has dished out for me? It’s enough to turn anyone’s stomach! Everything in me is repulsed by it— it makes me sick.
Job 6:7 King James Version (KJV)
The things that my soul refused to touch Are as my sorrowful meat.
Job 6:7 New American Standard Bible - NASB 1995 (NASB1995)
My soul refuses to touch them; They are like loathsome food to me.
Job 6:7 American Standard Version (ASV)
My soul refuseth to touch them; They are as loathsome food to me.
Job 6:7 New King James Version (NKJV)
My soul refuses to touch them; They are as loathsome food to me.
Job 6:7 Amplified Bible (AMP)
“My soul refuses to touch them; Such things are like loathsome food to me [sickening and repugnant].