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Lamentations 4:8 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

8 Now their visage is blacker than soot; they are not recognized in the streets. Their skin has shriveled on their bones; it has become as dry as wood.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Their visage is blacker than a coal; They are not known in the streets: Their skin cleaveth to their bones; It is withered, it is become like a stick.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 [Prolonged famine has made] them look blacker than soot and darkness; they are not recognized in the streets. Their skin clings to their bones; it is withered and it has become [dry] like a stick.

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: Their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.

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Common English Bible

8 But their appearance grew darker than soot; they weren’t recognized in the streets. Their skin shriveled on their bones; it became dry like wood.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 HETH. Their face has been blacked more than coals, and they are not recognized in the streets. Their skin has adhered to their bones; it dried out and became like wood.

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Lamentations 4:8
17 Cross References  

Our skin is black as an oven from the scorching heat of famine.


My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bones burn with heat.


For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke, yet I have not forgotten your statutes.


My bones cling to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.


Devastation, desolation, and destruction! Hearts faint and knees tremble; all loins quake; all faces grow pale!


Before them peoples are in anguish; all faces grow pale.


Just as there were many who were astonished at him —so marred was his appearance, beyond human semblance, and his form beyond that of mortals—


My days are like a lengthening shadow; I wither away like grass.


There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation; there is no health in my bones because of my sin.


For day and night your hand was heavy upon me; my strength was dried up as by the heat of summer. Selah


Their flesh is so wasted away that it cannot be seen, and their bones, once invisible, now stick out.


When they saw him from a distance, they did not recognize him, and they raised their voices and wept aloud; they tore their robes and threw dust in the air upon their heads.


‘Even the dust of your town that clings to our feet, we wipe off in protest against you. Yet know this: the kingdom of God has come near.’


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