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Hosea 7:6 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

6 For they #– #their hearts like an oven – draw him into their oven. Their anger smoulders all night; in the morning it blazes like a flaming fire.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 For they have made ready their heart, and their mind burns [with intrigue] like an oven while they lie in wait. Their anger smolders all night; in the morning it blazes forth as a flaming fire.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 For they have made ready their heart like an oven, while they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire.

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Common English Bible

6 They approach like a hot oven, their hearts burning. Throughout the night, their anger smolders; in the morning, it continues to burn like a flaming fire.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 For they have used their heart like an oven, while he laid snares for them; he slept through the night baking them, and by morning he himself was heated like a burning fire.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

6 Because they have applied their heart like an oven, when he laid snares for them: he slept all the night baking them, in the morning he himself was heated as a flaming fire.

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Hosea 7:6
8 Tagairtí Cros  

For they can’t sleep unless they have done what is evil; they are robbed of sleep unless they make someone stumble.


All of them commit adultery; they are like an oven heated by a baker who stops stirring the fire from the kneading of the dough until it is leavened.


All of them are as hot as an oven, and they consume their rulers. All their kings fall; not one of them calls on me.


Woe to those who dream up wickedness and prepare evil plans  on their beds! At morning light  they accomplish it because the power is in their hands.


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