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Luke 11:44 - Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

44 Woe to you, because you are as sepulchres that appear not, and men that walk over are not aware.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

44 Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are as graves which appear not, and the men that walk over them are not aware of them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

44 Woe to you! For you are like graves which are not marked or seen, and men walk over them without being aware of it [and are ceremonially defiled].

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American Standard Version (1901)

44 Woe unto you! for ye are as the tombs which appear not, and the men that walk over them know it not.

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Common English Bible

44 “How terrible for you! You are like unmarked graves, and people walk on them without recognizing it.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

44 Woe to you! For you are like graves that are not noticeable, so that men walk over them without realizing it."

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English Standard Version 2016

44 Woe to you! For you are like unmarked graves, and people walk over them without knowing it.”

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Luke 11:44
7 Tagairtí Cros  

Conduct me, O Lord, in thy justice: because of my enemies, direct my way in thy sight.


And they shall go about passing through the land: and when they shall see the bone of a man, they shall set up a sign by it, till the buriers bury it in the valley of the multitude of Cog.


The watchman of Ephraim was with my God: the prophet is become a snare of ruin upon all his ways, madness is in the house of his God.


If any man in the field touch the corpse of a man that was slain, or that died of himself, or his bone, or his grave, he shall be unclean seven days.


Which is the least indeed of all seeds; but when it is grown up, it is greater than all herbs, and becometh a tree, so that the birds of the air come, and dwell in the branches thereof.


Then Paul said to him: God shall strike thee, thou whited wall. For sittest thou to judge me according to the law, and contrary to the law commandest me to be struck?


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