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Jeremiah 6:7

Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

As a cistern maketh its water cold, so hath she made her wickedness cold. Violence and spoil shall be heard in her: infirmity and stripes are continually before me.

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Make a shutting up: for the land is full of the judgment of blood and the city is full of iniquity.

Iniquity is risen up into a rod of impiety: nothing of them shall remain, nor of their people, nor of the noise of them: and there shall be no rest among them.

For I am speaking now this long time, crying out against iniquity and I often proclaim devistation: and the word of the Lord is made a reproach to me and a derision, all the day.

But the wicked are like the raging sea which cannot rest: and the waves thereof cast up dirt and mire.

For her blood is in the midst of her, she hath shed it upon the smooth rock: she hath not shed it upon the ground, that it might be covered with dust.

With all watchfulness keep thy heart, because life issueth out from it.

Their webs shall not be for clothing: neither shall they cover themselves with their works. Their works are unprofitable works: and the work of iniquity is in their hands.

For thus saith the Lord: Thy bruise is incurable, thy wound is very grievous.

There is none to judge thy judgment to bind it up: thou hast no healing medicines.

For this city hath been to me a provocation and indignation from the day that they built it until this day in which it shall be taken out of my sight.

Thus saith the Lord God: Let it suffice you, O princes of Israel: cease from iniquity and robberies, and execute judgment and justice, separate your confines from my people, saith the Lord God.

From the sole of the foot unto the top of the head, there is no soundness therein: wounds and bruises and swelling sores: they are not bound up, nor dressed, nor fomented with oil.

Is there no balm in Galaad? Or is no physician there? Why then is not the wound of the daughter of my people closed?

Why criest thou for thy affliction? Thy sorrow is incurable: for the multitude of thy iniquity and for thy hardened sins, I have done these things to thee.

Whilst they see vain things in thy regard and divine lies: to bring thee upon the necks of the wicked that are wounded, whose appointed day is come in the time of iniquity.

Woe to the provoking, and redeemed city, the dove.




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