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Isaiah 22:18 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

18 wind you up into a ball, and sling you into a wide land.  There you will die, and there your glorious chariots will be #– #a disgrace to the house of your lord.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

18 He will surely violently turn and toss thee like a ball into a large country: there shalt thou die, and there the chariots of thy glory shall be the shame of thy lord's house.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 He will surely roll you up in a bundle [Shebna] and toss you like a ball into a large country; there you will die and there will be your splendid chariots, you disgrace to your master's house!

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American Standard Version (1901)

18 He will surely wind thee round and round, and toss thee like a ball into a large country; there shalt thou die, and there shall be the chariots of thy glory, thou shame of thy lord’s house.

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Common English Bible

18 he will indeed unroll your head wrapping, rolling it like a ball into the open country. There you will die, with your glorious chariots, you disgrace to the house of your master!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

18 He will crown you with a crown of tribulation. He will toss you like a ball into a broad and spacious land. There you will die, and there the chariot of your glory will be, for it is a shame to the house of your Lord."

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

18 He will crown thee with a crown of tribulation: he will toss thee like a ball into a large and spacious country. There shalt thou die: and there shall the chariot of thy glory be, the shame of the house of thy Lord.

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Isaiah 22:18
5 Tagairtí Cros  

He is driven from light to darkness and chased from the inhabited world.


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.


Look, you strong man! The Lord is about to shake you violently. He will take hold of you,


Therefore, this is what the Lord says: Your wife will be a prostitute in the city, your sons and daughters will fall by the sword, and your land will be divided up with a measuring line. You yourself will die on pagan   soil, and Israel will certainly go into exile from its homeland.


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