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Genesis 49:6 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

6 My soul, don't come into their council. My glory, don't be united to their assembly; for in their anger they killed men. In their self-will they hamstrung oxen.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

6 O my soul, come not thou into their secret; Unto their assembly, mine honour, be not thou united: For in their anger they slew a man, And in their selfwill they digged down a wall.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

6 O my soul, come not into their secret council; unto their assembly let not my honor be united [for I knew nothing of their plot], because in their anger they slew men [an honored man, Shechem, and the Shechemites], and in their self-will they disabled oxen.

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American Standard Version (1901)

6 O my soul, come not thou into their council; Unto their assembly, my glory, be not thou united; For in their anger they slew a man, And in their self-will they hocked an ox.

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Common English Bible

6 May I myself never enter their council. May my honor never be linked to their group; for when they were angry, they killed men, and whenever they wished, they maimed oxen.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

6 Let not my soul go by their counsel, nor my glory be within their meeting. For in their fury they killed a man, and in their self-will they undermined a wall.

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Genesis 49:6
29 Tagairtí Cros  

Ya`akov said to Shim`on and Levi, *You have troubled me, to make me odious to the inhabitants of the land, among the Kena`anim and the Perizzi. I am few in number. They will gather themselves together against me and strike me, and I will be destroyed, I and my house.*


David took from him one thousand seven hundred horsemen, and twenty thousand footmen: and David hamstrung all the chariot horses, but reserved of them for one hundred chariots.


David took from him one thousand chariots, and seven thousand horsemen, and twenty thousand footmen; and David hamstrung all the chariot horses, but reserved of them for one hundred chariots.


Blessed is the man who doesn't walk in the counsel of the wicked, nor stand in the way of sinners, nor sit in the seat of scoffers;


If only you, God, would kill the wicked. Get away from me, you bloodthirsty men!


Therefore my heart is glad, and my tongue rejoices. My body shall also dwell in safety.


Don't gather my soul with sinners, nor my life with bloodthirsty men;


Don't draw me away with the wicked, with the workers of iniquity who speak shalom with their neighbors, but mischief is in their hearts.


To the end that my heart may sing praise to you, and not be silent. LORD my God, I will give thanks to you forever!


Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him, the saving help of my countenance, and my God.


Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him for the saving help of his presence.


Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him: my Savior, my helper, and my God.


Hold them guilty, God. Let them fall by their own counsels; Thrust them out in the multitude of their transgressions, for they have rebelled against you.


Wake up, my glory! Wake up, psaltery and harp! I will wake up the dawn.


Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked, from the noisy crowd of the ones doing evil;


If they say, *Come with us, Let's lay in wait for blood; let's lurk secretly for the innocent without cause;


The thoughts of the righteous are just, but the advice of the wicked is deceitful.


I didn't sit in the assembly of those who make merry, nor rejoiced; I sat alone because of your hand; for you have filled me with indignation.


My anguish, my anguish! I am pained at my very heart; my heart is disquieted in me; I can't hold my shalom; because you have heard, O my soul, the sound of the shofar, the alarm of war.


I will tell my soul, *Soul, you have many goods laid up for many years. Take your ease, eat, drink, be merry.*'


Don't be unequally yoked with unbelievers, for what fellowship have righteousness and iniquity? Or what communion has light with darkness?


Cursed be he who strikes his neighbor in secret. All the people shall say, Amein.


Yehoshua did to them as the LORD bade him: he hamstrung their horses, and burnt their chariots with fire.


The river Kishon swept them away, that ancient river, the river Kishon. My soul, march on with strength.


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