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Matthew 9:23 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

When Yeshua came into the ruler's house, and saw the flute players, and the crowd in noisy disorder,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

And when Jesus came into the ruler's house, and saw the minstrels and the people making a noise,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

And when Jesus came to the ruler's house and saw the flute players and the crowd making an uproar and din,

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American Standard Version (1901)

And when Jesus came into the ruler’s house, and saw the flute-players, and the crowd making a tumult,

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Common English Bible

When Jesus went into the ruler’s house, he saw the flute players and the distressed crowd.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

And when Jesus had arrived in the house of the ruler, and he had seen the musicians and the tumultuous crowd,

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

And when Jesus was come into the house of the ruler, and saw the minstrels and the multitude making a rout,

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Matthew 9:23
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Yirmeyahu lamented for Yoshiyahu: and all the singing men and singing women spoke of Yoshiyahu in their lamentations to this day; and they made them an ordinance in Yisra'el: and behold, they are written in the lamentations.


Both great and small shall die in this land; they shall not be buried, neither shall men lament for them, nor cut themselves, nor make themselves bald for them;


Sigh, but not aloud, make no mourning for the dead; bind your headdress on you, and put your shoes on your feet, and don't cover your lips, and don't eat men's bread.


and say, 'We played the flute for you, and you didn't dance. We mourned for you, and you didn't lament.'


They are like children who sit in the marketplace, and call one to another, saying, 'We piped to you, and you didn't dance. We mourned, and you didn't weep.'


Sha'ul went down, and fell upon him, and embracing him said, *Don't be troubled, for his life is in him.*


Kefa got up and went with them. When he had come, they brought him into the upper chamber. All the widows stood by him weeping, and showing the coats and garments which Dorcas had made while she was with them.


The voice of harpists, minstrels, flute players, and trumpeters will be heard no more at all in you. No craftsman, of whatever craft, will be found any more at all in you. The sound of a mill will be heard no more at all in you.