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Isaiah 10:8 - English Standard Version 2016

8 for he says: “Are not my commanders all kings?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 For he saith, Are not my princes altogether kings?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 For [the Assyrian] says, Are not my officers all either [subjugated] kings or their equal?

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 For he saith, Are not my princes all of them kings?

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Common English Bible

8 He says: Aren’t my commanders all kings?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 For he will say:

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 For he shall say:

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Isaiah 10:8
11 Tagairtí Cros  

How then can you repulse a single captain among the least of my master’s servants, when you trust in Egypt for chariots and for horsemen?


“Thus shall you speak to Hezekiah king of Judah: ‘Do not let your God in whom you trust deceive you by promising that Jerusalem will not be given into the hand of the king of Assyria.


He gives them security, and they are supported, and his eyes are upon their ways.


But he does not so intend, and his heart does not so think; but it is in his heart to destroy, and to cut off nations not a few;


Is not Calno like Carchemish? Is not Hamath like Arpad? Is not Samaria like Damascus?


Come now, make a wager with my master the king of Assyria: I will give you two thousand horses, if you are able on your part to set riders on them.


Thus says the Lord: “Let not the wise man boast in his wisdom, let not the mighty man boast in his might, let not the rich man boast in his riches,


“For thus says the Lord God: Behold, I will bring against Tyre from the north Nebuchadnezzar king of Babylon, king of kings, with horses and chariots, and with horsemen and a host of many soldiers.


So it towered high above all the trees of the field; its boughs grew large and its branches long from abundant water in its shoots.


You, O king, the king of kings, to whom the God of heaven has given the kingdom, the power, and the might, and the glory,


Though they hire allies among the nations, I will soon gather them up. And the king and princes shall soon writhe because of the tribute.


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