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Jeremiah 30:5 - American Standard Version 2015

5 For thus saith Jehovah: We have heard a voice of trembling, of fear, and not of peace.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 For thus saith the LORD; We have heard a voice of trembling, of fear, and not of peace.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 Thus says the Lord: We have heard a voice of trembling and panic–of terror, and not peace.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 For thus saith Jehovah: We have heard a voice of trembling, of fear, and not of peace.

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Common English Bible

5 The LORD proclaims: I hear screams of panic and terror; no one is safe.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 For thus says the Lord: 'We have heard a voice of terror. There is dread, and there is no peace.'

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Jeremiah 30:5
22 Tagairtí Cros  

And they shall roar against them in that day like the roaring of the sea: and if one look unto the land, behold, darkness {\i and} distress; and the light is darkened in the clouds thereof.\par


We roar all like bears, and moan sore like doves: we look for justice, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us.


Destroyers are come upon all the bare heights in the wilderness; for the sword of Jehovah devoureth from the one end of the land even to the other end of the land: no flesh hath peace.


A voice of the cry of the shepherds, and the wailing of the principal of the flock! for Jehovah layeth waste their pasture.


And these are the words that Jehovah spake concerning Israel and concerning Judah.


Wherefore have I seen it? they are dismayed and are turned backward; and their mighty ones are beaten down, and are fled apace, and look not back: terror is on every side, saith Jehovah.


Thus saith Jehovah, Behold, a people cometh from the north country; and a great nation shall be stirred up from the uttermost parts of the earth.


O daughter of my people, gird thee with sackcloth, and wallow thyself in ashes: make thee mourning, as for an only son, most bitter lamentation; for the destroyer shall suddenly come upon us.\par


The snorting of his horses is heard from Dan: at the sound of the neighing of his strong ones the whole land trembleth; for they are come, and have devoured the land and all that is in it; the city and those that dwell therein.


Behold, the voice of the cry of the daughter of my people from a land that is very far off: is not Jehovah in Zion? is not her King in her? Why have they provoked me to anger with their graven images, and with foreign vanities?


For a voice of wailing is heard out of Zion, How are we ruined! we are greatly confounded, because we have forsaken the land, because they have cast down our dwellings.


And I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation; and I will bring sackcloth upon all loins, and baldness upon every head; and I will make it as the mourning for an only son, and the end thereof as a bitter day.\par


Yea, he scoffeth at kings, and princes are a derision unto him; he derideth every stronghold; for he heapeth up dust, and taketh it.


For, lo, I raise up the Chaldeans, that bitter and hasty nation, that march through the breadth of the earth, to possess dwelling-places that are not theirs.


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