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Habakkuk 2:12 - English Standard Version 2016

12 “Woe to him who builds a town with blood and founds a city on iniquity!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 Woe to him that buildeth a town with blood, and stablisheth a city by iniquity!

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 Woe to him who builds a town with blood and establishes a city by iniquity!

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 Woe to him that buildeth a town with blood, and establisheth a city by iniquity!

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Common English Bible

12 Pity the one building a city with bloodshed and founding a village with injustice.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 Woe to him who builds a town with blood and prepares a city by iniquity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

12 Woe to him that buildeth a town with blood, and prepareth a city by iniquity.

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Habakkuk 2:12
12 Tagairtí Cros  

In his days Hiel of Bethel built Jericho. He laid its foundation at the cost of Abiram his firstborn, and set up its gates at the cost of his youngest son Segub, according to the word of the Lord, which he spoke by Joshua the son of Nun.


Therefore thus says the Lord God: Woe to the bloody city! I also will make the pile great.


who build Zion with blood and Jerusalem with iniquity.


Woe to the bloody city, all full of lies and plunder— no end to the prey!


Shall not all these take up their taunt against him, with scoffing and riddles for him, and say, “Woe to him who heaps up what is not his own— for how long?— and loads himself with pledges!”


And it is God who establishes us with you in Christ, and has anointed us,


Joshua laid an oath on them at that time, saying, “Cursed before the Lord be the man who rises up and rebuilds this city, Jericho. “At the cost of his firstborn shall he lay its foundation, and at the cost of his youngest son shall he set up its gates.”


And I saw the woman, drunk with the blood of the saints, the blood of the martyrs of Jesus. When I saw her, I marveled greatly.


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