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Jeremiah 22:22 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

22 The wind will take charge of   all your shepherds, and your lovers will go into captivity. Then you will be ashamed and humiliated because of all your evil.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

22 The wind shall eat up all thy pastors, and thy lovers shall go into captivity: surely then shalt thou be ashamed and confounded for all thy wickedness.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

22 The wind [of adversity] shall pasture upon and consume all your shepherds (your princes and statesmen), and your lovers (allies) shall go into captivity. Surely then shall you be ashamed and confounded and dismayed because of all your wickedness.

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American Standard Version (1901)

22 The wind shall feed all thy shepherds, and thy lovers shall go into captivity: surely then shalt thou be ashamed and confounded for all thy wickedness.

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Common English Bible

22 Your shepherds will be tossed to the wind, your lovers taken off to exile. Then you will be embarrassed and humiliated by all your wickedness.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

22 The wind will feed all your shepherds, and your lovers will go into captivity. And then you will be confounded, and you will be ashamed of all your wickedness.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

22 The wind shall feed all thy pastors, and thy lovers shall go into captivity: and then shalt thou be confounded and ashamed of all thy wickedness.

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Jeremiah 22:22
24 Tagairtí Cros  

All of us have become like something unclean, and all our righteous acts are like a polluted   garment; all of us wither like a leaf, and our iniquities  carry us away like the wind.


Therefore, this is what the Lord God says: ‘Look! My servants will eat, but you will be hungry. Look! My servants will drink, but you will be thirsty. Look! My servants will rejoice, but you will be put to shame.


For the shepherds are stupid: They don’t seek the  Lord. Therefore they have not prospered, and their whole flock is scattered.


Many shepherds have destroyed my vineyard; they have trampled my plot of land. They have turned my desirable plot into a desolate wasteland.


How unstable you are, constantly changing your ways! You will be put to shame by Egypt just as you were put to shame by Assyria.


Moreover, you will be led out from here with your hands on your head since the Lord has rejected those you trust; you will not succeed even with their help.


The priests stopped asking, ‘Where is the  Lord? ’ The experts in the law no longer knew me, and the rulers  rebelled against me. The prophets prophesied by   Baal and followed useless idols.


But the Lord is with me like a violent warrior. Therefore, my persecutors will stumble and not prevail. Since they have not succeeded, they will be utterly shamed, an everlasting humiliation that will never be forgotten.


All your lovers have forgotten you; they no longer look for you, for I have struck you as an enemy would, with the discipline  of someone cruel, because of your enormous guilt and your innumerable sins.


And you, devastated one, what are you doing that you dress yourself in scarlet, that you adorn yourself with gold jewellery, that you enhance your eyes with makeup? You beautify yourself for nothing. Your lovers reject you; they intend to take your life.


The prophets become only wind, for the Lord’s word is not in them. This will in fact happen to them.


But are they really provoking me? ’  This is the Lord’s declaration. ‘Isn’t it they themselves being provoked to disgrace? ’


Ephraim chases  the wind and pursues the east wind. He continually multiplies lies and violence. He makes a covenant with Assyria, and olive oil is carried to Egypt.


Although he flourishes among his brothers,  , an east wind will come, a wind from the Lord rising up from the desert. His water source will fail, and his spring will run dry. The wind  will plunder the treasury of every precious item.


A wind with its wings will carry them off,  , and they will be ashamed of their sacrifices.


Woe to the worthless shepherd who deserts the flock! May a sword strike  his arm and his right eye! May his arm wither away and his right eye go completely blind! ’


In one month I got rid of three shepherds. I became impatient with them, and they also detested me.


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