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Jeremiah 51:43 - English Standard Version 2016

43 Her cities have become a horror, a land of drought and a desert, a land in which no one dwells, and through which no son of man passes.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

43 Her cities are a desolation, a dry land, and a wilderness, a land wherein no man dwelleth, neither doth any son of man pass thereby.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

43 Her cities have become a desolation and a horror, a land of drought and a wilderness, a land in which no one lives, nor does any son of man pass through it.

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American Standard Version (1901)

43 Her cities are become a desolation, a dry land, and a desert, a land wherein no man dwelleth, neither doth any son of man pass thereby.

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Common English Bible

43 Her towns are devastated; her land is scorched and barren, a place where no one lives or dares to pass through.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

43 Her cities have become an astonishment, an uninhabited and desolate land, a land in which no one may live, nor may a son of man pass through it.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

43 Her cities are become an astonishment, a land uninhabited and desolate, a land wherein none can dwell, nor son of man pass through it.

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Jeremiah 51:43
12 Tagairtí Cros  

Come, behold the works of the Lord, how he has brought desolations on the earth.


It will never be inhabited or lived in for all generations; no Arab will pitch his tent there; no shepherds will make their flocks lie down there.


Thorns shall grow over its strongholds, nettles and thistles in its fortresses. It shall be the haunt of jackals, an abode for ostriches.


But evil shall come upon you, which you will not know how to charm away; disaster shall fall upon you, for which you will not be able to atone; and ruin shall come upon you suddenly, of which you know nothing.


making their land a horror, a thing to be hissed at forever. Everyone who passes by it is horrified and shakes his head.


They did not say, ‘Where is the Lord who brought us up from the land of Egypt, who led us in the wilderness, in a land of deserts and pits, in a land of drought and deep darkness, in a land that none passes through, where no man dwells?’


your mother shall be utterly shamed, and she who bore you shall be disgraced. Behold, she shall be the last of the nations, a wilderness, a dry land, and a desert.


The land trembles and writhes in pain, for the Lord’s purposes against Babylon stand, to make the land of Babylon a desolation, without inhabitant.


and Babylon shall become a heap of ruins, the haunt of jackals, a horror and a hissing, without inhabitant.


and say, ‘O Lord, you have said concerning this place that you will cut it off, so that nothing shall dwell in it, neither man nor beast, and it shall be desolate forever.’


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