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Isaiah 47:5 - American Standard Version 2015

Sit thou silent, and get thee into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans; for thou shalt no more be called The mistress of kingdoms.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Sit thou silent, and get thee into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans: for thou shalt no more be called, The lady of kingdoms.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Sit in silence and go into darkness, O Daughter of the Chaldeans; for you shall no more be called the lady and mistress of kingdoms.

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American Standard Version (1901)

Sit thou silent, and get thee into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans; for thou shalt no more be called The mistress of kingdoms.

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Common English Bible

Sit silent and go into darkness, Daughter Chaldea, because they will no longer call you Queen of Kingdoms.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Sit in silence, and enter into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans! For you shall no longer be called the noblewoman of kingdoms.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Sit thou silent and get thee into darkness, O daughter of the Chaldeans: for thou shalt no more be called the lady of kingdoms.

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Isaiah 47:5
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Let me not be put to shame, O Jehovah; for I have called upon thee:\par\tab Let the wicked be put to shame, let them be silent in Sheol.


Be still, and know that I am God:\par\tab I will be exalted among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth.


For the stars of heaven and the constellations thereof shall not give their light; the sun shall be darkened in its going forth, and the moon shall not cause its light to shine.


I will also make it a possession for the porcupine, and pools of water: and I will sweep it with the besom of destruction, saith Jehovah of hosts.\par


that thou shalt take up this parable against the king of Babylon, and say, How hath the oppressor ceased! the golden city ceased!


and, behold, here cometh a troop of men, horsemen in pairs. And he answered and said, Fallen, fallen is Babylon; and all the graven images of her gods are broken unto the ground.\par


Be still, ye inhabitants of the coast, thou whom the merchants of Sidon, that pass over the sea, have replenished.


Come down, and sit in the dust, O virgin daughter of Babylon; sit on the ground without a throne, O daughter of the Chaldeans: for thou shalt no more be called tender and delicate.


And thou saidst, I shall be mistress for ever; so that thou didst not lay these things to thy heart, neither didst remember the latter end thereof.\par


Moreover I will take from them the voice of mirth and the voice of gladness, the voice of the bridegroom and the voice of the bride, the sound of the millstones, and the light of the lamp.


Why do we sit still? assemble yourselves, and let us enter into the fortified cities, and let us be silent there; for Jehovah our God hath put us to silence, and given us water of gall to drink, because we have sinned against Jehovah.


How doth the city sit solitary, that was full of people!\par\tab She is become as a widow, that was great among the nations!\par\tab She that was a princess among the provinces is become tributary!


The elders of the daughter of Zion sit upon the ground, they keep silence;\par\tab They have cast up dust upon their heads; they have girded themselves with sackcloth:\par\tab The virgins of Jerusalem hang down their heads to the ground.\par


But Jehovah is in his holy temple: let all the earth keep silence before him.\par


Be silent, all flesh, before Jehovah; for he is waked up out of his holy habitation.\par


wild waves of the sea, foaming out their own shame; wandering stars, for whom the blackness of darkness hath been reserved for ever.


And the woman whom thou sawest is the great city, which reigneth over the kings of the earth.\par


How much soever she glorified herself, and waxed wanton, so much give her of torment and mourning: for she saith in her heart, {\b I sit a queen, and am no widow,} and shall in no wise see mourning.


He will keep the feet of his holy ones; But the wicked shall be put to silence in darkness; For by strength shall no man prevail.