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Isaiah 32:9 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

Rise up, you women who are at ease! Hear my voice! You careless daughters, give ear to my speech!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Rise up, ye women that are at ease; hear my voice, ye careless daughters; give ear unto my speech.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Rise up, you women who are at ease! Hear my [Isaiah's] voice, you confident and careless daughters! Listen to what I am saying!

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American Standard Version (1901)

Rise up, ye women that are at ease, and hear my voice; ye careless daughters, give ear unto my speech.

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Common English Bible

Women of leisure, stand up! Hear my voice! Carefree daughters, listen to my word!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

You opulent women, rise up and listen to my voice! O confident daughters, play close attention to my eloquence!

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Rise up, ye rich women, and hear my voice: ye confident daughters, give ear to my speech.

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Isaiah 32:9
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scoffing of those who are at ease, with the contempt of the proud.


Give ear, and hear my voice! Listen, and hear my speech!


Moreover the LORD said, *Because the daughters of Tziyon are haughty, and walk with outstretched necks and flirting eyes, walking to trip as they go, jingling ornaments on their feet;


For a voice of wailing is heard out of Tziyon, How are we ruined! we are greatly confounded, because we have forsaken the land, because they have cast down our dwellings.


Yet hear the word of the LORD, you women, and let your ear receive the word of his mouth; and teach your daughters wailing, and everyone her neighbor lamentation.


Those who did feed delicately are desolate in the streets: Those who were brought up in scarlet embrace dunghills.


This is the joyous city that lived carelessly, that said in her heart, *I am, and there is none besides me.* How she has become a desolation, a place for animals to lie down in! Everyone who passes by her will hiss, and shake their fists.


He who has ears to hear, let him hear.*


The tender and delicate woman among you, who would not adventure to set the sole of her foot on the ground for delicateness and tenderness, her eye shall be evil toward the husband of her bosom, and toward her son, and toward her daughter,


When they told it to Yotam, he went and stood on the top of Mount Gerizim, and lifted up his voice, and cried, and said to them, Listen to me, you men of Shekhem, that God may listen to you.