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Jeremiah 51:54 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

54 The sound of a cry from Babylon! The sound of terrible destruction from the land of the Chaldeans!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

54 A sound of a cry cometh from Babylon, and great destruction from the land of the Chaldeans:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

54 The sound of a cry [comes] from Babylon, and [the sound of] great destruction and ruin from the land of the Chaldeans!

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American Standard Version (1901)

54 The sound of a cry from Babylon, and of great destruction from the land of the Chaldeans!

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Common English Bible

54 Listen to the cries for help from Babylon, signs of massive devastation in the land, declares the LORD.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

54 A voice of outcry from Babylon, and great destruction from the land of the Chaldeans!

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

54 The noise of a cry from Babylon and great destruction from the land of the Chaldeans:

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Jeremiah 51:54
10 Tagairtí Cros  

My heart cries out over Moab, whose fugitives flee as far as Zoar, to Eglath-shelishiyah; they go up the Ascent of Luhith weeping; they raise a cry of destruction on the road to Horonaim.


like heat in a dry land, you will subdue the uproar of barbarians. As the shade of a cloud cools the heat of the day, so he will silence the song of the violent.


The sound of war is in the land   – a crushing blow!


Put all her young bulls to the sword; let them go down to the slaughter. Woe to them because their day has come, the time of their punishment.


The king of Babylon has heard about them; his hands have become weak. Distress has seized him – pain, like a woman in labour.


At the sound of Babylon’s conquest the earth will quake; a cry will be heard among the nations.


On that day – this is the  Lord’s declaration – there will be an outcry from the Fish Gate, a wailing from the Second District, and a loud crashing from the hills.


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