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Genesis 49:22 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

22 *Yosef is a fruitful vine, a fruitful vine by a spring. His branches run over the wall.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

22 Joseph is a fruitful bough, Even a fruitful bough by a well; Whose branches run over the wall:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

22 Joseph is a fruitful bough, a fruitful bough by a well (spring or fountain), whose branches run over the wall.

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American Standard Version (1901)

22 Joseph is a fruitful bough, A fruitful bough by a fountain; His branches run over the wall.

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Common English Bible

22 Joseph is a young bull, a young bull by a spring, who strides with oxen.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

22 Joseph is a growing son, a growing son and stately to behold; the daughters run back and forth on the wall.

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Genesis 49:22
19 Tagairtí Cros  

The name of the second, he called Efrayim: *For God has made me fruitful in the land of my affliction.*


The sons of Yosef, who were born to him in Egypt, were two souls. All the souls of the house of Ya`akov, who came into Egypt, were seventy.


It happened after these things, that someone said to Yosef, *Behold, your father is sick.* He took with him his two sons, Menasheh and Efrayim.


He blessed Yosef, and said, *The God before whom my fathers Avraham and Yitzchak did walk, the God who has fed me all my life long to this day,


the angel who has redeemed me from all evil, bless the lads, and let my name be named on them, and the name of my fathers Avraham and Yitzchak. Let them grow into a multitude in the midst of the earth.*


Now your two sons, who were born to you in the land of Egypt before I came to you into Egypt, are mine; Efrayim and Menasheh, even as Re'uven and Shim`on, will be mine.


The archers have sorely grieved him, shot at him, and persecute him:


Your wife will be as a fruitful vine, in the innermost parts of your house; your children like olive plants, around your table.


The mountains were covered with its shadow. Its boughs were like God's cedars.


It had strong rods for the scepters of those who bore rule, and their stature was exalted among the thick boughs, and they were seen in their height with the multitude of their branches.


Though he is fruitful among his brothers, an east wind will come, the breath of the LORD coming up from the wilderness; and his spring will become dry, and his fountain will be dried up. He will plunder the storehouse of treasure.


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