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Isaiah 22:17 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

17 Behold, the LORD will overcome you and hurl you away violently. Yes, he will grasp you firmly.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 Behold, the LORD will carry thee away with a mighty captivity, and will surely cover thee.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 Behold, the Lord will hurl you away violently, O you strong man; yes, He will take tight hold of you and He will surely cover you [with shame].

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 Behold, Jehovah, like a strong man, will hurl thee away violently; yea, he will wrap thee up closely.

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Common English Bible

17 The LORD is about to hurl you down, mighty man! He is surely going to cover you with darkness;

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Catholic Public Domain Version

17 Behold, the Lord will cause you to be carried away, like a domesticated rooster, and he will remove you, like an outer garment.

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Isaiah 22:17
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Then the king returned out of the palace garden into the place of the banquet of wine; and Haman had fallen on the couch where Ester was. Then the king said, *Will he even assault the queen in front of me in the house?* As the word went out of the king's mouth, they covered Haman's face.


The earth is given into the hand of the wicked. He covers the faces of the judges of it. If not he, then who is it?


'What are you doing here? Who has you here, that you have dug out a tomb here?' Cutting himself out a tomb on high, chiseling a habitation for himself in the rock!*


He will surely wind you around and around, and throw you like a ball into a large country. There you will die, and there the chariots of your glory will be, you shame of your lord's house.


For thus says the LORD, Behold, I will sling out the inhabitants of the land at this time, and will distress them, that they may feel [it].


Their nobles send their little ones to the waters: they come to the cisterns, and find no water; they return with their vessels empty; they are disappointed and confounded, and cover their heads.


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