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Isaiah 49:16 - American Standard Version 2015

16 Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

16 Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

16 Behold, I have indelibly imprinted (tattooed a picture of) you on the palm of each of My hands; [O Zion] your walls are continually before Me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

16 Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands; thy walls are continually before me.

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Common English Bible

16 Look, on my palms I’ve inscribed you; your walls are before me continually.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

16 Behold, I have engraved you on my hands. Your walls are always before my eyes.

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Isaiah 49:16
12 Tagairtí Cros  

And it shall be for a sign unto thee upon thy hand, and for a memorial between thine eyes, that the law of Jehovah may be in thy mouth: for with a strong hand hath Jehovah brought thee out of Egypt.


Set me as a seal upon thy heart,\par\tab As a seal upon thine arm:\par\tab For love is strong as death;\par\tab Jealousy is cruel as Sheol;\par\tab The flashes thereof are flashes of fire,\par\tab A very flame of Jehovah.


In that day shall this song be sung in the land of Judah: We have a strong city; salvation will he appoint for walls and bulwarks.


And I will make thy pinnacles of rubies, and thy gates of carbuncles, and all thy border of precious stones.


Violence shall no more be heard in thy land, desolation nor destruction within thy borders; but thou shalt call thy walls Salvation, and thy gates Praise.


I have set watchmen upon thy walls, O Jerusalem; they shall never hold their peace day nor night: ye that are Jehovah's remembrancers, take ye no rest,


and give him no rest, till he establish, and till he make Jerusalem a praise in the earth.


The sin of Judah is written with a pen of iron, {\i and} with the point of a diamond: it is graven upon the tablet of their heart, and upon the horns of your altars;


As I live, saith Jehovah, though Coniah the son of Jehoiakim king of Judah were the signet upon my right hand, yet would I pluck thee thence;


In that day, saith Jehovah of hosts, will I take thee, O Zerubbabel, my servant, the son of Shealtiel, saith Jehovah, and will make thee as a signet; for I have chosen thee, saith Jehovah of hosts.\par


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