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Proverbs 22:8 - New Revised Standard Version

Whoever sows injustice will reap calamity, and the rod of anger will fail.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

He that soweth iniquity shall reap vanity: And the rod of his anger shall fail.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

He who sows iniquity will reap calamity and futility, and the rod of his wrath [with which he smites others] will fail.

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American Standard Version (1901)

He that soweth iniquity shall reap calamity; And the rod of his wrath shall fail.

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Common English Bible

Those who sow injustice will harvest evil; the rod of their fury will come to an end.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Whoever sows iniquity will reap evils, and by the rod of his own wrath he will be consumed.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

He that soweth iniquity shall reap evils, and with the rod of his anger he shall be consumed.

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Proverbs 22:8
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As I have seen, those who plow iniquity and sow trouble reap the same.


For the scepter of wickedness shall not rest on the land allotted to the righteous, so that the righteous might not stretch out their hands to do wrong.


therefore they shall eat the fruit of their way and be sated with their own devices.


The talk of fools is a rod for their backs, but the lips of the wise preserve them.


For in a very little while my indignation will come to an end, and my anger will be directed to their destruction.


Ah, Assyria, the rod of my anger— the club in their hands is my fury!


Do not rejoice, all you Philistines, that the rod that struck you is broken, for from the root of the snake will come forth an adder, and its fruit will be a flying fiery serpent.


The Assyrian will be terror-stricken at the voice of the Lord, when he strikes with his rod.


For the yoke of their burden, and the bar across their shoulders, the rod of their oppressor, you have broken as on the day of Midian.


You have plowed wickedness, you have reaped injustice, you have eaten the fruit of lies. Because you have trusted in your power and in the multitude of your warriors,


For they sow the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind. The standing grain has no heads, it shall yield no meal; if it were to yield, foreigners would devour it.