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Revelation 18:2 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

2 He cried with a mighty voice, saying, *Fallen, fallen is Bavel the great, and she has become a habitation of demons, a prison of every unclean spirit, and a prison of every unclean and hateful bird!

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 And he cried mightily with a strong voice, saying, Babylon the great is fallen, is fallen, and is become the habitation of devils, and the hold of every foul spirit, and a cage of every unclean and hateful bird.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 And he shouted with a mighty voice, She is fallen! Mighty Babylon is fallen! She has become a resort and dwelling place for demons, a dungeon haunted by every loathsome spirit, an abode for every filthy and detestable bird.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 And he cried with a mighty voice, saying, Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, and is become a habitation of demons, and a hold of every unclean spirit, and a hold of every unclean and hateful bird.

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Common English Bible

2 He called out with a loud voice, saying, “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great! She has become a home for demons and a lair for every unclean spirit. She is a lair for every unclean bird, and a lair for every unclean and disgusting beast

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 And he cried out with strength, saying: "Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great. And she has become the habitation of demons, and the keepsake of every unclean spirit, and the possession of every unclean and hateful flying thing.

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Revelation 18:2
26 Tagairtí Cros  

*I will also make it a possession for the porcupine, and pools of water. I will sweep it with the broom of destruction,* says the LORD of Armies.


Therefore prophesy you against them all these words, and tell them, the LORD will roar from on high, and utter his voice from his holy habitation; he will mightily roar against his fold; he will give a shout, as those who tread [the grapes], against all the inhabitants of the earth.


Bavel shall become heaps, a dwelling place for jackals, an astonishment, and a hissing, without inhabitant.


Bavel is suddenly fallen and destroyed: wail for her; take balm for her pain, if so be she may be healed.


The LORD will roar from Tziyon, and thunder from Yerushalayim; and the heavens and the earth will shake; but the LORD will be a refuge to his people, and a stronghold to the children of Yisra'el.


Herds will lie down in the midst of her, all the animals of the nations. Both the ka`at and the porcupine will lodge in its capitals. Their calls will echo through the windows. Desolation will be in the thresholds, for he has laid bare the cedar beams.


His feet were like burnished brass, as if it had been refined in a furnace. His voice was like the voice of many waters.


He cried with a loud voice, as a lion roars. When he cried, the seven thunders uttered their voices.


Their dead bodies will be in the street of the great city, which spiritually is called Sedom and Egypt, where also their Lord was crucified.


Another angel came out from the temple, crying with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, *Send forth your sickle, and reap; for the hour to reap has come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe!*


Another, a second angel, followed, saying, *Bavel the great has fallen, which has made all the nations to drink of the wine of the wrath of her sexual immorality.*


I saw coming out of the mouth of the dragon, and out of the mouth of the beast, and out of the mouth of the false prophet, three unclean spirits, something like frogs;


The great city was divided into three parts, and the cities of the nations fell. Bavel the great was remembered in the sight of God, to give to her the cup of the wine of the fierceness of his wrath.


The woman whom you saw is the great city, which reigns over the kings of the earth.*


And on her forehead a name was written, *MYSTERY, BAVEL THE GREAT, THE MOTHER OF THE PROSTITUTES AND OF THE ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH.*


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.'


A mighty angel took up a stone like a great millstone and cast it into the sea, saying, *Thus with violence will Bavel, the great city, be thrown down, and will be found no more at all.


I saw a mighty angel proclaiming with a loud voice, *Who is worthy to open the book, and to break its seals?*


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