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Luke 19:41 - Y'all Version Bible

As he approached Jerusalem, he saw the city and wept over it,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

And when he was come near, he beheld the city, and wept over it,

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

And as He approached, He saw the city, and He wept [audibly] over it,

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American Standard Version (1901)

And when he drew nigh, he saw the city and wept over it,

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Common English Bible

As Jesus came to the city and observed it, he wept over it.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

And when he drew near, seeing the city, he wept over it, saying:

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

And when he drew near, seeing the city, he wept over it, saying:

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Luke 19:41
14 Tagairtí Cros  

He settled his gaze steadfastly on him, until he was ashamed. Then the man of God wept.


Streams of tears run down my eyes, because they don’t observe your law. TZADHE


I look at the faithless with loathing, because they don’t observe your word.


Indignation has taken hold on me, because of the wicked who forsake your law.


Therefore I said, “Y’all look away from me! I will weep bitterly. Y’all must not try to comfort me for the destruction of the daughter of my people.


For YHWH will rise up as on Mount Perazim. He will be angry as in the valley of Gibeon; that he may do his work, his unusual work, and bring to pass his act, his extraordinary act.


But if y’all won’t listen, my soul will weep in secret for your pride. My eye will weep-and-weep, and overflow with tears, because YHWH’s flock has been taken captive.


As for me, I have not hurried from being a your shepherd. You know I haven’t longed for the day of sickness. What came out of my lips was before your face.


Oh that my head were waters, and my eyes a spring of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!


“How can I give you up, Ephraim? How can I hand you over, Israel? How can I make you like Admah? How can I make you like Zeboiim? My heart is turned within me, my compassion is aroused.


saying, “If you, even you, had known on this day the things which would bring your peace! But now, they have been hidden from your eyes.