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James 5:1 - Catholic Public Domain Version

1 Act now, you who are wealthy! Weep and wail in your miseries, which will soon come upon you!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

1 Go to now, ye rich men, weep and howl for your miseries that shall come upon you.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

1 COME NOW, you rich [people], weep aloud and lament over the miseries (the woes) that are surely coming upon you.

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American Standard Version (1901)

1 Come now, ye rich, weep and howl for your miseries that are coming upon you.

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Common English Bible

1 Pay attention, you wealthy people! Weep and moan over the miseries coming upon you.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

1 Go to now, ye rich men, weep and howl in your miseries, which shall come upon you.

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English Standard Version 2016

1 Come now, you rich, weep and howl for the miseries that are coming upon you.

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James 5:1
36 Tagairtí Cros  

And the Lord thundered from heaven, and the Most High uttered his voice: hail and coals of fire.


Whoever trusts in his riches will fall. But the just shall spring up like a green leaf.


Wealth will not profit in the day of vengeance. But justice shall liberate from death.


Wail aloud! For the day of the Lord draws near! It will arrive like a devastation from the Lord.


At their crossroads, they have been wrapped with sackcloth. On their rooftops and in their streets, everyone descends, wailing and weeping.


Concerning this, wrap yourselves in haircloth, mourn and wail: 'For the wrath of the fury of the Lord has not been turned away from us.'


Thus says the Lord: "The wise man should not glory in his wisdom, and the strong man should not glory in his strength, and the rich man should not glory in his riches.


and you shall say: Why did your mother, the lioness, recline among the male lions, and raise her little ones in the midst of young lions?


"Son of man, prophesy and say: Thus says the Lord God: Wail: 'Woe, woe to the day!'


The farmers have been confounded, the vineyard workers have wailed over the crop and the barley, because the harvest of the field has perished.


Priests, gird yourselves and lament. Ministers of the altars, wail. Enter, ministers of my God, lie in sackcloth. For sacrifice and libation have passed away from the house of your God.


Rouse yourselves, you drunkards, and weep and wail, all you who delight in drinking wine; for it has been cut off from your mouth.


By this, her wealthy have been filled with iniquity, and her inhabitants have spoken lies, and their tongue was deceitful in their mouth.


Neither their silver, nor their gold, will be able to free them in the day of the wrath of the Lord. All the land will be devoured in the fire of his zeal, for with all speed, he will bring to consummation every inhabitant of the land.


The beloved grew fat, and he kicked. Having grown fat and thick and wide, he abandoned God, his Maker, and he withdrew from God, his Savior.


For the sun has risen with a scorching heat, and has dried the grass, and its flower has fallen off, and the appearance of its beauty has perished. So also will the rich one wither away, according to his paths.


But you have dishonored the poor. Are not the rich the ones who oppress you through power? And are not they the ones who drag you to judgment?


But who are you to judge your neighbor? Consider this, you who say, "Today or tomorrow we will go into that city, and certainly we will spend a year there, and we will do business, and we will make our profit,"


Be afflicted: mourn and weep. Let your laughter be turned into mourning, and your gladness into sorrow.


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