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Joel 2:7 - American Standard Version (1901)

7 They run like mighty men; they climb the wall like men of war; and they march every one on his ways, and they break not their ranks.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 They shall run like mighty men; they shall climb the wall like men of war; and they shall march every one on his ways, and they shall not break their ranks:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 They run like mighty men; they climb the wall like men of war. They march each one [straight ahead] on his ways, and they do not break their ranks.

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Common English Bible

7 Like warriors they charge; like soldiers they climb the wall. Each keeps to their own path; they didn’t change their course.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 They will rush forward, as if they were strong. Like valiant warriors, they will ascend the wall. The men will advance, each one on his own way, and they will not turn aside from their path.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 They shall run like valiant men: like men of war they shall scale the wall: the men shall march every one on his way, and they shall not turn aside from their ranks.

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English Standard Version 2016

7 Like warriors they charge; like soldiers they scale the wall. They march each on his way; they do not swerve from their paths.

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Joel 2:7
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Saul and Jonathan were lovely and pleasant in their lives, And in their death they were not divided: They were swifter than eagles, They were stronger than lions.


And David said on that day, Whosoever smiteth the Jebusites, let him get up to the watercourse, and smite the lame and the blind, that are hated of David’s soul. Wherefore they say, There are the blind and the lame; he cannot come into the house.


And of Asher, such as were able to go out in the host, that could set the battle in array, forty thousand.


He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.


Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, And rejoiceth as a strong man to run his course.


The locusts have no king, Yet go they forth all of them by bands;


Go ye up upon her walls, and destroy; but make not a full end: take away her branches; for they are not Jehovah’s.


Neither doth one thrust another; they march every one in his path; and they burst through the weapons, and break not off their course.


They leap upon the city; they run upon the wall; they climb up into the houses; they enter in at the windows like a thief.


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