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Hosea 7:14 - English Standard Version 2016

14 They do not cry to me from the heart, but they wail upon their beds; for grain and wine they gash themselves; they rebel against me.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

14 And they have not cried unto me with their heart, when they howled upon their beds: they assemble themselves for corn and wine, and they rebel against me.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

14 They do not cry to Me from their heart, but they wail upon their beds; they gash and distress and assemble themselves [in mourning] for grain and new wine; they rebel against Me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

14 And they have not cried unto me with their heart, but they howl upon their beds: they assemble themselves for grain and new wine; they rebel against me.

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Common English Bible

14 They don’t cry to me from the heart, but they sob upon their beds; they fight over grain and wine; they resist me.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

14 And they have not cried out to me in their heart, but they howled on their beds. They have obsessed about wheat and wine; they have withdrawn from me.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

14 And they have not cried to me with their heart, but they howled in their beds: they have thought upon wheat and wine, they are departed from me.

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Hosea 7:14
23 Tagairtí Cros  

And they rose up early the next day and offered burnt offerings and brought peace offerings. And the people sat down to eat and drink and rose up to play.


And the Lord said: “Because this people draw near with their mouth and honor me with their lips, while their hearts are far from me, and their fear of me is a commandment taught by men,


Now therefore what have I here,” declares the Lord, “seeing that my people are taken away for nothing? Their rulers wail,” declares the Lord, “and continually all the day my name is despised.


behold, my servants shall sing for gladness of heart, but you shall cry out for pain of heart and shall wail for breaking of spirit.


You plant them, and they take root; they grow and produce fruit; you are near in their mouth and far from their heart.


Yet for all this her treacherous sister Judah did not return to me with her whole heart, but in pretense, declares the Lord.”


Their heart cried to the Lord. O wall of the daughter of Zion, let tears stream down like a torrent day and night! Give yourself no rest, your eyes no respite!


Samaria shall bear her guilt, because she has rebelled against her God; they shall fall by the sword; their little ones shall be dashed in pieces, and their pregnant women ripped open.


but when they had grazed, they became full, they were filled, and their heart was lifted up; therefore they forgot me.


He destroys you, O Israel, for you are against me, against your helper.


And the Lord said to me, “Go again, love a woman who is loved by another man and is an adulteress, even as the Lord loves the children of Israel, though they turn to other gods and love cakes of raisins.”


To me they cry, “My God, we—Israel—know you.”


they lay themselves down beside every altar on garments taken in pledge, and in the house of their God they drink the wine of those who have been fined.


The songs of the temple shall become wailings in that day,” declares the Lord God. “So many dead bodies!” “They are thrown everywhere!” “Silence!”


If a man should go about and utter wind and lies, saying, “I will preach to you of wine and strong drink,” he would be the preacher for this people!


“Say to all the people of the land and the priests, ‘When you fasted and mourned in the fifth month and in the seventh, for these seventy years, was it for me that you fasted?


For such persons do not serve our Lord Christ, but their own appetites, and by smooth talk and flattery they deceive the hearts of the naive.


Their end is destruction, their god is their belly, and they glory in their shame, with minds set on earthly things.


You ask and do not receive, because you ask wrongly, to spend it on your passions.


Come now, you rich, weep and howl for the miseries that are coming upon you.


And they went out into the field and gathered the grapes from their vineyards and trod them and held a festival; and they went into the house of their god and ate and drank and reviled Abimelech.


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