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James 5:1 - King James 2000

Come now, you rich men, weep and howl for your miseries that shall come upon you.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Go to now, ye rich men, weep and howl for your miseries that shall come upon you.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

COME NOW, you rich [people], weep aloud and lament over the miseries (the woes) that are surely coming upon you.

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American Standard Version (1901)

Come now, ye rich, weep and howl for your miseries that are coming upon you.

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Common English Bible

Pay attention, you wealthy people! Weep and moan over the miseries coming upon you.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Act now, you who are wealthy! Weep and wail in your miseries, which will soon come upon you!

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Go to now, ye rich men, weep and howl in your miseries, which shall come upon you.

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James 5:1
36 Tagairtí Cros  

From men by your hand, O LORD, from men of the world, who have their portion in this life, and whose belly you fill with your hid treasure: they are full of children, and leave the rest of their substance to their babes.


He that trusts in his riches shall fall: but the righteous shall flourish as a branch.


Riches profit not in the day of wrath: but righteousness delivers from death.


Wail you; for the day of the LORD is at hand; it shall come as a destruction from the Almighty.


In their streets they shall clothe themselves with sackcloth: on the tops of their houses, and in their streets, everyone shall wail, weeping abundantly.


For this gird yourselves with sackcloth, lament and wail: for the fierce anger of the LORD has not turned back from us.


Thus says the LORD, Let not the wise man glory in his wisdom, neither let the mighty man glory in his might, let not the rich man glory in his riches:


And say, What is your mother? A lioness: she lay down among lions, she nourished her cubs among young lions.


Son of man, prophesy and say, Thus says the Lord GOD; Wail, Alas for the day!


Be ashamed, O you farmers; wail, O you vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field has perished.


Gird yourselves, and lament, you priests: wail, you ministers of the altar: come, lie all night in sackcloth, you ministers of my God: for the grain offering and the drink offering is withheld from the house of your God.


Awake, you drunkards, and weep; and howl, all you drinkers of wine, because of the new wine, for it is cut off from your mouth.


For her rich men are full of violence, and her inhabitants have spoken lies, and their tongue is deceitful in their mouth.


Neither their silver nor their gold shall be able to deliver them in the day of the LORD'S wrath; but the whole land shall be devoured by the fire of his jealousy: for he shall make even a speedy riddance of all them that dwell in the land.


But Jeshurun grew fat, and kicked: you are grown fat, you are grown thick, you are covered with fatness; then he forsook God who made him, and lightly esteemed the Rock of his salvation.


For the sun is no sooner risen with a burning heat, but it withers the grass, and its flower falls, and the beauty of the appearance of it perishes: so also shall the rich man fade away in his ways.


But you have despised the poor. Do not rich men oppress you, and draw you before the judges?


Come now, you that say, Today or tomorrow we will go into such a city, and continue there a year, and buy and sell, and get gain:


Be afflicted, and mourn, and weep: let your laughter be turned to mourning, and your joy to heaviness.