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Isaiah 21:4 - King James 2000

My heart panted, fearfulness appalled me: the night of my pleasure has he turned into fear unto me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

My heart panted, fearfulness affrighted me: the night of my pleasure hath he turned into fear unto me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

My mind reels and wanders, horror terrifies me. [In my mind's eye I am at the feast of Belshazzar. I see the defilement of the golden vessels taken from God's temple, I watch the handwriting appear on the wall–I know that Babylon's great king is to be slain.] The twilight I looked forward to with pleasure has been turned into fear and trembling for me. [Dan. 5.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

My heart fluttereth, horror hath affrighted me; the twilight that I desired hath been turned into trembling unto me.

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Common English Bible

My heart pounds; convulsions overpower me. He has turned my evening of pleasure into dread—

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Catholic Public Domain Version

My heart withered. The darkness stupefied me. Babylon, my beloved, has become a wonder to me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

My heart failed, darkness amazed me: Babylon my beloved is become a wonder to me.

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Isaiah 21:4
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And all the guests that were with Adonijah were afraid, and rose up, and went every man his way.


Haman said moreover, Yea, Esther the queen did let no man come in with the king unto the banquet that she had prepared but myself; and tomorrow I am invited unto her also with the king.


Fearfulness and trembling are come upon me, and horror has overwhelmed me.


And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest.


My soul, my soul! I am pained at my very heart; my heart makes a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, because you have heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.


In their excitement I will make their feasts, and I will make them drunk, that they may rejoice, and sleep a perpetual sleep, and not wake, says the LORD.


And I will make drunk her princes, and her wise men, her captains, and her rulers, and her mighty men: and they shall sleep a perpetual sleep, and not wake, says the King, whose name is the LORD of hosts.


Belshazzar the king made a great feast to a thousand of his lords, and drank wine before the thousand.


In that night was Belshazzar the king of the Chaldeans slain.


In the same hour came forth fingers of a man's hand, and wrote opposite the lampstand upon the plaster of the wall of the king's palace: and the king saw the part of the hand that wrote.


For while they are entangled together as thorns, and while they are drunk as drunkards, they shall be devoured as stubble fully dry.


In the morning you shall say, Would God it were evening! and at evening you shall say, Would God it were morning! because of the fear of your heart by which you shall fear, and because of the sight of your eyes which you shall see.


As an eagle stirs up its nest, flutters over its young, spreads abroad its wings, takes them, bears them on its wings: