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Isaiah 13:14 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

14 Like wandering gazelles and like sheep without a shepherd, each one will turn to his own people, each one will flee to his own land.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 And it shall be as the chased roe, and as a sheep that no man taketh up: they shall every man turn to his own people, and flee every one into his own land.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 And like the chased roe or gazelle, and like sheep that no man gathers, each [foreign resident] will turn to his own people, and each will flee to his own land.

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 And it shall come to pass, that as the chased roe, and as sheep that no man gathereth, they shall turn every man to his own people, and shall flee every man to his own land.

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Common English Bible

14 They will be like hunted gazelles, like sheep without a shepherd; all will turn to their own people and flee to their own lands.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

14 And they will be like a doe fleeing away, or like sheep; and there will be no one who may gather them together. Each one will turn to his own people, and every one will flee to his own land.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

14 And they shall be as a doe fleeing away, and as a sheep: and there shall be none to gather them together. Every man shall turn to his own people, and every one shall flee to his own land.

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Isaiah 13:14
13 Tagairtí Cros  

So Micaiah said: I saw all Israel scattered on the hills like sheep without a shepherd. And the Lord said, ‘They have no master; let everyone return home in peace.’


Then the cry rang out in the army as the sun set, declaring: Each man to his own city, and each man to his own land!


The nations rage like the rumble of a huge torrent. He rebukes them, and they flee far away, driven before the wind like chaff on the hills and like tumbleweeds before a gale.


For they have fled from swords, from the drawn sword, from the bow that is strung, and from the stress of battle.


This is what they are to you – those who have wearied you and have traded with you from your youth – each wanders on his own way; no one can save you.


When the seventy years are completed, I will punish the king of Babylon and that nation” #– #this is the Lord’s declaration #– #“the land of the Chaldeans, for their iniquity, and I will make it a ruin for ever.


Cut off the sower from Babylon as well as him who wields the sickle at harvest time. Because of the oppressor’s sword, each will turn to his own people, each will flee to his own land.


We tried to heal Babylon, but she could not be healed. Abandon her! Let each of us go to his own land, for her judgement extends to the sky and reaches as far as the clouds.


King of Assyria, your shepherds slumber; your officers sleep. Your people are scattered across the mountains with no one to gather them together.


When he saw the crowds, he felt compassion for them, because they were distressed and dejected,  like sheep without a shepherd.


When he went ashore, he saw a large crowd and had compassion  on them, because they were like sheep  without a shepherd. Then he began to teach them many things.


For you were like sheep going astray,   , but you have now returned to the Shepherd  and Overseer  of your souls.


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