And one of the seraphims flew to me, and in his hand was a live coal, which he had taken with the tongs off the altar.
Jeremiah 47:3 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision Moab is destroyed: proclaim a cry for her little ones. More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 At the noise of the stamping of the hoofs of his strong horses, at the rushing of his chariots, and at the rumbling of his wheels, the fathers shall not look back to their children for feebleness of hands; Amplified Bible - Classic Edition At the noise of the stamping of the hoofs of [the Chaldean king's] war-horses, at the rattling of his chariots, and at the rumbling of his wheels, the fathers do not look back to their children, so feeble are their hands [with terror] American Standard Version (1901) At the noise of the stamping of the hoofs of his strong ones, at the rushing of his chariots, at the rumbling of his wheels, the fathers look not back to their children for feebleness of hands; Common English Bible At the pounding of the stallions’ hooves, at the deafening roar of the chariots’ wheels, parents abandon children, so paralyzed are they with fear. Catholic Public Domain Version before the uproar of a procession of weapons and of his soldiers, before the commotion of his four-horse chariots and the multitude of his wheels. The fathers have not looked back for the sons, because of feebleness of hands, Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version At the noise of the marching of arms and of his soldiers, at the rushing of his chariots and the multitude of his wheels. The fathers have not looked back to the children, for feebleness of hands, |
And one of the seraphims flew to me, and in his hand was a live coal, which he had taken with the tongs off the altar.
And the slain shall fall in the land of the Chaldeans, and the wounded in the regions thereof.
Who will give me in the wilderness a lodging place of wayfaring men, and I will leave my people, and depart from them? because they are all adulterers, an assembly of transgressors.
2 Thus saith the Lord God: Thou shalt drink thy sister's cup, deep, and wide: thou shalt be had in derision and scorn, which containeth very much.
2 The lion caught enough for his whelps, and killed for his lionesses: and he filled his holes with prey, and his den with rapine.
And of the shining sword, and of the glittering spear, and of a multitude slain, and of a grievous destruction: and there is no end of carcasses, and they shall fall down on their dead bodies.
8 And by these three plagues was slain the third part of men, by the fire and by the smoke and by the brimstone, which issued out of their mouths.
7 At her feet he fell: he fainted, and he died: he rolled before her feet, and he lay lifeless and wretched.