Don't stare at me because I am dark, because the sun has scorched me. My mother's sons were angry with me. They made me keeper of the vineyards. I haven't kept my own vineyard.
Mark 4:6 - Hebrew Names version (HNV) When the sun had risen, it was scorched; and because it had no root, it withered away. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 but when the sun was up, it was scorched; and because it had no root, it withered away. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition And when the sun came up, it was scorched, and because it had not taken root, it withered away. American Standard Version (1901) and when the sun was risen, it was scorched; and because it had no root, it withered away. Common English Bible When the sun came up, it scorched the plants; and they dried up because they had no roots. Catholic Public Domain Version And when the sun was risen, it was scorched. And because it had no root, it withered away. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And when the sun was risen, it was scorched; and because it had no root, it withered away. |
Don't stare at me because I am dark, because the sun has scorched me. My mother's sons were angry with me. They made me keeper of the vineyards. I haven't kept my own vineyard.
For you have been a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat, when the blast of the dreaded ones is like a storm against the wall.
It happened, when the sun arose, that God prepared a sultry east wind; and the sun beat on Yonah's head, so that he fainted, and requested for himself that he might die, and said, *It is better for me to die than to live.*
When the sun had risen, they were scorched. Because they had no root, they withered away.
Others fell on the rocky ground, where it had little soil, and immediately it sprang up, because it had no depth of soil.
Others fell among the thorns, and the thorns grew up, and choked it, and it yielded no fruit.
that Messiah may dwell in your hearts through faith; to the end that you, being rooted and grounded in love,
rooted and built up in him, and established in the faith, even as you were taught, abounding in it in thanksgiving.
and with all deception of wickedness for those who are being lost, because they didn't receive the love of the truth, that they might be saved.
For the sun arises with the scorching wind, and withers the grass, and the flower in it falls, and the beauty of its appearance perishes. So also will the rich man fade away in his pursuits.
These are hidden rocky reefs in your love feasts when they feast with you, shepherds who without fear feed themselves; clouds without water, carried along by winds; autumn leaves without fruit, twice dead, plucked up by the roots;
They will never be hungry, neither thirsty any more; neither will the sun beat on them, nor any heat;