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Joel 2:7 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

7 They attack as warriors attack; they scale walls as men of war do. Each goes on his own path, and they do not change their course.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 They shall run like mighty men; they shall climb the wall like men of war; and they shall march every one on his ways, and they shall not break their ranks:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 They run like mighty men; they climb the wall like men of war. They march each one [straight ahead] on his ways, and they do not break their ranks.

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 They run like mighty men; they climb the wall like men of war; and they march every one on his ways, and they break not their ranks.

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Common English Bible

7 Like warriors they charge; like soldiers they climb the wall. Each keeps to their own path; they didn’t change their course.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 They will rush forward, as if they were strong. Like valiant warriors, they will ascend the wall. The men will advance, each one on his own way, and they will not turn aside from their path.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

7 They shall run like valiant men: like men of war they shall scale the wall: the men shall march every one on his way, and they shall not turn aside from their ranks.

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Joel 2:7
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Saul and Jonathan, loved and delightful, they were not parted in life or in death. They were swifter than eagles, stronger than lions.


He said that day, ‘Whoever attacks the Jebusites must go through the water shaft to reach the lame and the blind who are despised by David.’  For this reason it is said, ‘The blind and the lame will never enter the house.’


From Asher: 40,000 who could serve in the army, trained for battle.


He breaks through my defences again and again; he charges at me like a warrior.


locusts have no king, yet all of them march in ranks;


Go up among her vineyard terraces and destroy them, but do not finish them off. Prune away her shoots, for they do not belong to the  Lord.


They do not push each other; each proceeds on his own path. They dodge the arrows, never stopping.


They storm the city; they run on the wall; they climb into the houses; they enter through the windows like thieves.


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