Like as a woman with child, who draws near the time of her delivery, is in pain and cries out in her pangs; so we have been before you, LORD.
Revelation 12:2 - Hebrew Names version (HNV) She was with child. She cried out in pain, laboring to give birth. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 and she being with child cried, travailing in birth, and pained to be delivered. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition She was pregnant and she cried out in her birth pangs, in the anguish of her delivery. American Standard Version (1901) and she was with child; and she crieth out, travailing in birth, and in pain to be delivered. Common English Bible She was pregnant, and she cried out because she was in labor, in pain from giving birth. Catholic Public Domain Version And being with child, she cried out while giving birth, and she was suffering in order to give birth. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And being with child, she cried travailing in birth, and was in pain to be delivered. |
Like as a woman with child, who draws near the time of her delivery, is in pain and cries out in her pangs; so we have been before you, LORD.
He shall see of the travail of his soul, [and] shall be satisfied: by the knowledge of himself shall my righteous servant justify many; and he shall bear their iniquities.
Sing, barren, you who didn't bear; break forth into singing, and cry aloud, you who did not travail with child: for more are the children of the desolate than the children of the married wife, says the LORD.
A voice of tumult from the city, a voice from the temple, a voice of the LORD that renders recompense to his enemies.
Now why do you cry out aloud? Is there no king in you? Has your counselor perished, that pains have taken hold of you as of a woman in travail?
Therefore he will abandon them until the time that she who is in labor gives birth. Then the rest of his brothers will return to the children of Yisra'el.
A woman, when she gives birth, has sorrow, because her time has come. But when she has delivered the child, she doesn't remember the anguish any more, for the joy that a human being is born into the world.
My little children, of whom I am again in travail until Messiah is formed in you--
For it is written, *Rejoice, you barren who don't bear. Break forth and shout, you that don't travail. For more are the children of the desolate than of her who has a husband.*
His tail drew one third of the stars of the sky, and threw them to the earth. The dragon stood before the woman who was about to give birth, so that when she gave birth he might devour her child.