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Joel 2:8 - American Standard Version (1901)

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

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 neither shall one thrust another; they shall walk every one in his path: and when they fall upon the sword, they shall not be wounded.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Neither does one thrust upon another; they walk every one in his path. And they burst through and upon the weapons, yet they are not wounded and do not change their course.

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Common English Bible

8 They don’t crowd each other; each keeps to their own path. Even if they fall among the weapons, they won’t stop.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 And each one will not hem in his brother; every one will walk in his own rough path. Moreover, they will drop through the breach and not be harmed.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 No one shall press upon his brother: they shall walk every one in his path: yea, and they shall fall through the windows, and shall take no harm.

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English Standard Version 2016

8 They do not jostle one another; each marches in his path; they burst through the weapons and are not halted.

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Joel 2:8
11 Tagairtí Cros  

And he set all the people, every man with his weapon in his hand, from the right side of the house to the left side of the house, along by the altar and the house, by the king round about.


And he took courage, and built up all the wall that was broken down, and raised it up to the towers, and the other wall without, and strengthened Millo in the city of David, and made weapons and shields in abundance.


They that builded the wall and they that bare burdens laded themselves; every one with one of his hands wrought in the work, and with the other held his weapon;


So neither I, nor my brethren, nor my servants, nor the men of the guard that followed me, none of us put off our clothes, every one went with his weapon to the water.


He keepeth back his soul from the pit, And his life from perishing by the sword.


But if they hearken not, they shall perish by the sword, And they shall die without knowledge.


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


Thy shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits; Henna with spikenard plants,


None shall be weary nor stumble among them; none shall slumber nor sleep; neither shall the girdle of their loins be loosed, nor the latchet of their shoes be broken:


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.


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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