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Lamentations 4:10 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

10 Jod. The hands of the pitiful women have sodden their own children: they were their meat in the destruction of the daughter of my people.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

10 The hands of the pitiful women Have sodden their own children: They were their meat In the destruction of the daughter of my people.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

10 The hands of [heretofore] compassionate women have boiled their own children; they were their food during the destruction of the daughter of my people [Judah].

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American Standard Version (1901)

10 The hands of the pitiful women have boiled their own children; They were their food in the destruction of the daughter of my people.

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Common English Bible

10 The hands of loving women boiled their own children to become their food during the destruction of the daughter of my people.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

10 JOD. The hands of pitiable women have boiled their sons. They became their food in the grief of the daughter of my people.

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Lamentations 4:10
12 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

Res. Behold O Lord, and consider whom thou hast thus dealt with. Shall women then eat their own fruit, their children of a span long? Shall the priest and the prophet be slain in the sanctuary of the Lord?


Can a woman forget her infant, so as not to have pity on the son of her womb? And if she should forget, yet will not I forget thee.


And I will feed them with the flesh of their sons and with the flesh of their daughters: and they shall eat every one the flesh of his friend in the siege, and in the distress wherewith their enemies, and they that seek their lives shall straiten them.


Therefore the fathers shall eat the sons in the midst of thee, and the sons shall eat their fathers: and I will execute judgments in thee, and I will scatter thy whole remnant into every wind.


Ghimel. Even the sea-monsters have drawn out the breast, they have given suck to their young: the daughter of my people is cruel, like the ostrich in the desert.


Phe. My eye hath run down with streams of water for the destruction of the daughter of my people.


So that you shall eat the flesh of your sons and of your daughters.


The ninth day of the month. And a famine prevailed in the city; and there was no bread for the people of the land.


Caph. My eyes have failed with weeping, my bowels are troubled: my liver is poured out upon the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of my people, when the children, and the sucklings, fainted away in the streets of the city.


Full of clamour, a populous city, a joyous city: thy slain are not slain by the sword, nor dead in battle.


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