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Hosea 8:12 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

12 For behold they are gone because of destruction: Egypt shall gather them together, Memphis shall bury them: nettles shall inherit their beloved silver, the bur shall be in their tabernacles.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 I have written to him the great things of my law, but they were counted as a strange thing.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 I wrote for him the ten thousand things of My law, but they are counted as a strange thing [as something which does not concern him].

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 I wrote for him the ten thousand things of my law; but they are counted as a strange thing.

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Common English Bible

12 Even though I write out for him a large number of my instructions, they are regarded as strange.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 I will write to him my intricate laws, which have been treated like strangers.

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Hosea 8:12
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0 Now if I do that which I will not, it is no more I that do it, but sin that dwelleth in me.


What then? Do we excel them? No, not so. For we have charged both Jews, and Greeks, that they are all under sin.


4 I will not visit upon your daughters when they shell commit fornication, and upon your spouses when they shall commit adultery: because themselves conversed with harlots, and offered sacrifice with the effeminate, and the people that doth not understand shall be beaten.


9 I am the Lord your God: walk ye in my statutes, and observe my judgments, and do them.


7 A thousand men shall flee for fear of one: and for fear of five shall you flee, till you be left as the mast of a ship on the top of a mountain, and as an ensign upon a hill.


7 For if thou have not wherewith to restore, what cause is there, that he should take the covering from thy bed?


5 My soul hath cleaved to the pavement: quicken thou me according to thy word.


Unto the end, a psalm of David, when Nathan the prophet came to him after he had sinned with Bethsabee. Have mercy on me, O God, according to thy great mercy. And according to the multitude of thy tender mercies blot out my iniquity.


1 Yet in thy very many mercies thou didst not utterly consume them, nor forsake them: because thou art a merciful and gracious God.


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