Men shall clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.
Nahum 3:19 - Hebrew Names version (HNV) There is no healing your wound, for your injury is fatal. All who hear the report of you clap their hands over you; for who hasn't felt your endless cruelty? Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 There is no healing of thy bruise; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the bruit of thee shall clap the hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually? Amplified Bible - Classic Edition There is no healing of your hurt; your wound is grievous. All who hear the news about you clap their hands over [what has happened to] you. For upon whom has not your [unceasing] evil come continually? American Standard Version (1901) There is no assuaging of thy hurt; thy wound is grievous: all that hear the report of thee clap their hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually? Common English Bible There is no remedy for your injury; your wound is grievous. All who hear the news about you clap their hands over you. Who has not suffered from your continual cruelty? Catholic Public Domain Version Your destruction is not hidden; your wound is grievous. All who have heard of your fame have clenched their hands over you, because over whom has your wickedness not trampled continually? Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Thy destruction is not hidden, thy wound is grievous: all that have heard the fame of thee, have clapped their hands over thee: for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually? |
Men shall clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.
Behold, you have heard what the kings of Ashur have done to all lands, by destroying them utterly. Shall you be delivered?
Truly, LORD, the kings of Ashur have destroyed all the countries and their land,
The voice of news, behold, it comes, and a great commotion out of the north country, to make the cities of Yehudah a desolation, a dwelling place of jackals.
For thus says the LORD, Your hurt is incurable, and your wound grievous.
Go up into Gil`ad, and take balm, virgin daughter of Egypt: in vain do you use many medicines; there is no healing for you.
All that pass by clap their hands at you; They hiss and wag their head at the daughter of Yerushalayim, [saying], Is this the city that men called The perfection of beauty, The joy of the whole earth?
For thus says the Lord GOD: Because you have clapped your hands, and stamped with the feet, and rejoiced with all the despite of your soul against Eretz-Yisra'el;
*Arise, go to Nineveh, that great city, and preach against it, for their wickedness has come up before me.*
For her wounds are incurable; for it has come even to Yehudah. It reaches to the gate of my people, even to Yerushalayim.
It was given to him to make war with the holy ones, and to overcome them. Authority over every tribe, people, language, and nation was given to him.
with whom the kings of the earth committed sexual immorality, and those who dwell in the earth were made drunken with the wine of her sexual immorality.*
*Rejoice over her, O heaven, you holy ones, emissaries, and prophets; for God has judged your judgment on her.*