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2 Chronicles 28:11 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

11 Now hear me therefore, and send back the captives, that you have taken captive of your brothers; for the fierce wrath of the LORD is on you.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

11 Now hear me therefore, and deliver the captives again, which ye have taken captive of your brethren: for the fierce wrath of the LORD is upon you.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

11 Now hear me therefore, and set the prisoners free again whom you have taken captive of your kinsmen, for the fierce wrath of the Lord is upon you.

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American Standard Version (1901)

11 Now hear me therefore, and send back the captives, that ye have taken captive of your brethren; for the fierce wrath of Jehovah is upon you.

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Common English Bible

11 Listen to me! Send back the captives you took from your relatives, because the LORD is furious with you.”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

11 But listen to my counsel, and release the captives, whom you have brought from your brothers. For a great fury of the Lord is hanging over you."

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2 Chronicles 28:11
10 Tagairtí Cros  

Then certain of the heads of the children of Efrayim, `Azaryah the son of Yochanan, Berekhyah the son of Meshillemot, and Yechizkiyahu the son of Shallum, and `Amasa the son of Chadlai, stood up against those who came from the war,


The children of Yisra'el carried away captive of their brothers two hundred thousand, women, sons, and daughters, and took also away much spoil from them, and brought the spoil to Shomron.


Let now our princes be appointed for all the assembly, and let all those who are in our cities who have married foreign women come at appointed times, and with them the elders of every city, and the judges of it, until the fierce wrath of our God be turned from us, until this matter be dispatched.


Your fierce wrath has gone over me. Your terrors have cut me off.


Isn't this the fast that I have chosen: to loose the bonds of wickedness, to undo the bands of the yoke, and to let the oppressed go free, and that you break every yoke?


Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy.


For with whatever judgment you judge, you will be judged; and with whatever measure you measure, it will be measured to you.


For judgment is without mercy to him who has shown no mercy. Mercy triumphs over judgment.


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