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Micah 1:9 - Catholic Public Domain Version

9 For her wound has been in despair. For it has come even to Judah. It has touched the gate of my people, even to Jerusalem.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 For her wound is incurable; for it is come unto Judah; he is come unto the gate of my people, even to Jerusalem.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 For [Samaria's] wounds are incurable and they come even to Judah; He [the Lord] has reached to the gate of my people, to Jerusalem.

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 For her wounds are incurable; for it is come even unto Judah; it reacheth unto the gate of my people, even to Jerusalem.

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Common English Bible

9 Indeed, Zion has been weakened by her wounds! It has come as far as Judah; he has struck as far as the gate of my people, as far as Jerusalem.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 Because her wound is desperate, because it is come even to Juda, it hath touched the gate of my people even to Jerusalem.

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English Standard Version 2016

9 For her wound is incurable, and it has come to Judah; it has reached to the gate of my people, to Jerusalem.

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Micah 1:9
15 Tagairtí Cros  

And her gates will grieve and mourn. And she will sit on the ground, desolate.


And it happened that, in the fourteenth year of king Hezekiah, Sennacherib, the king of the Assyrians, went up against all the fortified cities of Judah, and he seized them.


And the king of the Assyrians sent Rabshakeh from Lachish into Jerusalem, to king Hezekiah, with a great force, and he stood near the aqueduct of the upper pool, at the road to the fuller's field.


Why has my sorrow become never-ending, and why has my wound become so dire that it refuses to be cured? It has become for me like the deception of untrustworthy waters."


Ascend to Gilead, and take its balm, O virgin daughter of Egypt! It is in vain that you multiply medicines; there will be no health for you!


For she has been weakened in goodness, who dwells in bitterness. For disaster has descended from the Lord to the gate of Jerusalem.


And I, therefore, began to strike you with perdition because of your sins.


Your destruction is not hidden; your wound is grievous. All who have heard of your fame have clenched their hands over you, because over whom has your wickedness not trampled continually?


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