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2 Kings 6:5 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

5 But as one was felling a beam, the axe head fell into the water; and he cried, and said, Alas, my master! for it was borrowed.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 But as one was felling a beam, the axe head fell into the water: and he cried, and said, Alas, master! for it was borrowed.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 But as one was felling his beam, the axhead fell into the water; and he cried, Alas, my master, for it was borrowed!

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 But as one was felling a beam, the axe-head fell into the water; and he cried, and said, Alas, my master! for it was borrowed.

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Common English Bible

5 One of them was cutting down a tree when his ax head fell into the water. He cried out, “Oh, no! Master, it was a borrowed ax!”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 Then it happened that, while someone was cutting timber, the iron of the ax fell into the water. And he cried out and said: "Alas, alas, alas, my lord! For this thing was borrowed."

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2 Kings 6:5
12 Tagairtí Cros  

The king of Yisra'el said, Alas! for the LORD has called these three kings together to deliver them into the hand of Mo'av.


Then she came and told the man of God. He said, Go, sell the oil, and pay your debt, and live you and your sons of the rest.


When the servant of the man of God was risen early, and gone forth, behold, an army with horses and chariots was round about the city. His servant said to him, Alas, my master! how shall we do?


So he went with them. When they came to the Yarden, they cut down wood.


The man of God asked, *Where did it fall?* He showed him the place. He cut down a stick, threw it in there, and made the iron float.


The wicked borrow, and don't pay back, but the righteous give generously.


If the axe is blunt, and one doesn't sharpen the edge, then he must use more strength; but skill brings success.


He will cut down the thickets of the forest with iron, and Levanon will fall by the Mighty One.


standing far away for the fear of her torment, saying, 'Woe, woe, the great city, Bavel, the strong city! For your judgment has come in one hour.'


saying, 'Woe, woe, the great city, she who was dressed in fine linen, purple, and scarlet, and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls!


They cast dust on their heads, and cried, weeping and mourning, saying, 'Woe, woe, the great city, in which all who had their ships in the sea were made rich by reason of her great wealth!' For in one hour is she made desolate.


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