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Jonah 2:8 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

8 And the word came to the king of Ninive; and he rose up out of his throne, and cast away his robe from him, and was clothed with sackcloth, and sat in ashes.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 They that observe lying vanities Forsake their own mercy.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Those who pay regard to false, useless, and worthless idols forsake their own [Source of] mercy and loving-kindness.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 They that regard lying vanities Forsake their own mercy.

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Common English Bible

8 Those deceived by worthless things lose their chance for mercy.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 When my soul was in anguish within me, I called to mind the Lord, so that my prayer might come to you, to your holy temple.

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Jonah 2:8
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3 For I have heard the blame of many that dwell round about. While they assembled together against me, they consulted to take away my life.


1 Yet I planted thee a chosen vineyard, all true seed: how then art thou turned unto me into that which is good for nothing, O strange vineyard?


0 And the Lord cast off all the seed of Israel, and afflicted them and delivered them into the hand of spoilers, till he cast them away from his face:


6 The portion of Jacob is not like these: for it is he who formed all things: and Israel is the rod of his inheritance: the Lord of hosts is his name.


Saul was a child of one year when he began to reign, and he reigned two years over Israel.


For he shall be like tamaric in the desert, and he shall not see when good shall come: but he shall dwell in dryness in the desert in a salt land, and not inhabited.


1 And they gave me gall for my food, and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.


and my spirit is in anguish within me: my heart within me is troubled.


0 Declare ye it not in Geth, weep ya not with tears: in the house of Dust sprinkle yourselves with dust.


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